You knew that you weren't prepared to be eaten just yet. You looked down, frightened by the height of the fall. You didn't want to jump, but seeing as you didn't have any other choice, you closed your eyes and did a leap of faith. It reminded you of Altiar from Assasin's Creed. You wanted to land on the table, but you crashed onto the floor instead. You screamed in agony; your arm felt large spikes in pain. It didn't help that you were soaked to the bone with soup juice either. Everything seemed blurry from the pain, and you almost fell into unconsciousness. Wincing, you dragged yourself to the dark hallway. You heard May still eating the soup that you were just in earlier. To think that you would have died right there, probably in her stomach acids by now. You grinned weakly, thinking about and it, but that grin slowly turned into a frown. "I didn't have the guts to do it," you thought, frustrated. "I should've let her eat me. At least then, I would die living my fantasy."
As you thought this, you heard a door open in the hallway. A mysterious figure entered your view. You weren't sure who it was, but the next thing you knew, they looked down at you, and slowly grasped you into their hands. You felt the softness underneath you, and there was this warm feeling in the air. Everything was blurry again, and this time, you knocked out for sure.
***
The moonlight reached your eyes, and the chill of the night descended upon you. "Ugh, my head," you moaned, slowly waking up. You sat up, and felt that familiar spike of pain again in your right arm. Your surroundings indicated that you were in someone's room, on their bed.
"Hey now, don't rush it." You looked around for the voice, but it wasn't until you gazed up that you found her. She had curly, short hair, and coffee brown eyes.
"Who are you?" you asked, a bit weary.
"Oh, I'm Amy, you know, May's sister."
"May's sister huh?"
"Yeah, she's weird at times, but I still love her," she smiled. "I saw that you had a broken arm, so put you on my bed."
"Okay." You didn't know anything about her, but she seemed alright for the moment.
Her belly rumbled suddenly, which scared the daylights out of you, but it also seemed to excite you... "You want anything to eat while I make myself a snack?" she asked curiously.
"I'm good." you said casually.
She raised an eyebrow, and shrugged. "Okay then."
She left the room, leaving you to think about how close you were to losing your life, and the events that would unfold in the future.
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