"Well..." Lisa smiles, "I guess I'll eat you when we get home. That way, we can have our last romantic dinner together." She took you out of the sandwich and gave you a few licks to clean the mustard off. Once she was done, she shivered in delight. "Ohhh, you don't know just how good you taste right now." She gave a huff of exasperation that quickly turned back into her usual friendly smile. "That's okay; I can always wait. Until then however," she set you down on the table, letting you watch in horror as she took a bite of the BLT you were just in . Lisa swallowed, allowing you a view as it slowly slid down her throat. Not only were you scared upon the realization that you could die that day, you were frightened to have your life ended like this; a snack for your girlfriend.
Your thoughts were interrupted as Lisa patted her torso. "Well, that's all for now. I'll save you for later." She winked and put you roughly in her purse that she usually carried around with her. You tried scaling the walls, but you couldn't get a firm grip. The rocking back and forth motion didn't help much either. As you continued actions that many would consider futile, the sounds of the students in the halls and the teachers in the classrooms could be heard. Now you had to worry about getting out of there, who to go to for help, getting eaten, and to try to figure out a plan without getting distracted from the loud noises.
Eventually, you couldn't really do anything from exaustion. You slowly closed your eyelids and listened as the sound of a car engine roared to life.
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