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Katia's Dream

Dedicated to a weird dream my friend _Softtae had 💕

The basic white bitch approached Katia, towering over in a form of asserting her dominance. Katia looked up "Sup?"

The girl grinned and pointed towards the costume the shorter had been looking at, "You'd look good in that y'know."

Katia moved her eyes away from the tallers own, blushing, "Uh yeah thanks, bye now" she returned to looking at her potential halloween costumes.

She jumped when the girl wrapped her arms around Katias waist, easily trapping the frightened teen. "You'd look better in my basement."

All Katia felt was a wave of pain before blacking out. The young girl opens her blurry eyes, trying to adjust to the darkness. She's in a dim lighted basement, rusty but oddly cozy. Would've been more cozy is she wasnt tied to a chair, Katia groaned and attempted to free herself. The white girl came out from an oddly placed door in the far corner of the room, smiling her devilish smile yet again.

"Oh you're finally awake, baby girl?" Katia shook her head, making sure she was seeing this right. The painful and wet feeling on her neck quickly distracted her from the pearly white smile. Katia attempted to move her head, only for her neck to hurt even more. From the corner of the teenagers eye, she saw the basic white bitch holding a knife.

"Oh god, no I dont want to die!" Tears streaming down her face, she tried to shake the binds off but they were tied too well for her to escape easily.

"Dont cry baby," the taller said, removing the knife and using her free hand to stroke Katia's chin, smearing her blood around.

"I-im sorry... I dont know w-what I did to de-deserve this but I-I'm sorry." voice cracking, Katia attempted to hold her tears back, hardly succeeding as the tears continued to trickle down her face, some traveling to her wound. The girl gave her an almost pitiful smile as the door opened wider, the sound of high heels alerting Katia of another presence.

Moving so she could see who came into the room, Katia groaned at the harsh pain in her neck. In the blink of an eye, the girl in front of her was on the floor, an identical version of the girl looked up from the first white bitch to meet Katia's eyes. "Sorry about her, she often does that with our new toys."

The new white bitch who Katia dubbed Becky untied the smaller girl, gasping at her wounded neck. "Oh god not again. Brittnay come here!" 'Becky' shouted at the door.

The sound of high heels quickly grew closer and another 2 basic white bitches walked into the room, heels clacking "Sorry Brittneytagger along, what's wrong?" Becky moved out of Katias way, pointing at the younger girls neck.

"Oh." Brittney or Brittnay, Katia couldnt tell the difference between any of them, went to one of the various tables in the room and grabbed a box, opening it to reveal medical supplies.

One of the two Britts tended to her neck, while the other talked to her, a slight country accent coming through. "Hey I'm Brittney, is this your first time being kidnapped or something? You have to try and fight back."

Katia winced, feeling a new pain in her neck, too small to be the knife wound, she looked to see a syringe, Brittnay looking down at her, smiling the dreaded white bitch smile. She looked back to see about 12 basic white bitches in front of her, all grinning.

Katia's last sense of hope disappearing as fast as her life was. She passed out, never to wake up again.