This choice: Everyone except one person transforms into an object. • Go Back... Ruby's silver eyes slowly blinked open as the sunlight forced it's way through the dorm's curtains. She whined to herself as she slowly sat up, really wanting to just fall back asleep. She kicked her blankets back, letting out a yawn.
Unbeknownst to the young girl, nobody in Beacon would be doing the same thing as her today. They had all turned into various objects throughout the school, some of which were even in the room with her.
As she hopped down from her bunk, she was surprised to notice nobody else in the room.
"Did they forget to get me up?" She asked herself, stretching her arms into the air. Figuring she was late for whatever was planned today, the silver-eyed girl slipped her pajamas off, putting some panties on. The pleading screams of the soul within the fabric went unheard as she slipped her legs through the holes, pulling them up.
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Yang found herself in a heap on the floor. As she tried to push herself up, she was horrified to find that movement was impossible. She cried out for help, unaware that her voice didn't exist anywhere but in her mind. She continued to shout as her 'little' sister entered her fixed field of view, she was enormous! Yang shut her eyes as she recognized that the giantess was getting dressed, still calling out to her.
"Now, where are my socks?" She heard the large voice, continuing to call out to her sister regardless, "There's one," She heard Ruby again as a large hand curled around her, lifting her into the air. Yang tried to fight the grip, but she still found herself unable to move. Her eyes opened as she felt warm breath on her front, she stared into her disinterested silver eyes.
"Ruby!" She screamed, but the lack of expression on her sister's face proved that she was going unheard. Yang felt air rush past her as she was brought down, her panic heightening as she saw flexing toes before her. Her screaming stopped briefly as she felt Ruby's limb force her body apart, the feeling made her 'skin' crawl, it was horrible. Then, the realization came, it kept her just as stunned as the feeling did, she was her sister's sock.
The sock-girl cried out as she felt the pressure of Ruby's foot press onto her, she tried everything she could to squirm away, but it proved futile. She slowly stopped screaming as the hopelessness of her situation dawned on her.
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"I'm too late to find a clean one," Ruby murmured to herself as she noticed her other sock just poking out from under another bed. She slipped it on just as carelessly as the last, before going over to the drawers for a bra.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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