Samantha sighed as she got off the bus and walked up to the door of the house where she'd be babysitting. This was not what she wanted to be doing on the weekend, especially after what happened last time, but she needed the cash, and this was by far the safest option, what with how girls were basically viewed as snacks. She rang the doorbell as she thought back to the last time.
She'd been hired by Kelly, a friend of her Mom, to babysit her 10-year-old daughter Emily. Kelly had explained everything, including the schedule, what Emily was allowed to do before and after homework, and what was available for dinner. She then left, and Samantha went upstairs to meet little Emily, and that's where it all went downhill. Upon entering Emily's room, she saw Emily charging her, and everything went dark. Emily had stuffed Samantha's head and hands into her mouth and started swallowing. At that point, it was all over for Samantha. No matter how much she struggled or begged, Emily would not let her out. She was forced to curl up in the younger girl's gut and go through the hell of digestion. Emily seemed to enjoy Samantha's screams of agony as she ate cookies and watched TV; the only consolation was that the girl couldn't drag this out for days as she needed to dispose of Samantha's remains before Kelly got home. Samantha shivered at the memory; the emberessment of being brutally digested by a girl half her size and age and having her remains kept in a jar for a few days was almost too much, not to mention Kelly hadn't paid her the last time since she thought that Samantha had just left her daughter alone; she'd finely gotten through to her two days ago when one of Samantha's friends had corroborated her story.
Kelly carefully opened the door and gave Samantha an apologetic smile. "Thank you so much for agreeing to watch Emily again on such short notice, especially after what happened last time. Emily promises she'll behave herself this time." Kelly handed Samantha her payment as well as the money from last time, then ran out the door.
Samantha walked into the living room to see Emily sitting watching TV, paying no attention to anything aside from her cartoon. Samantha chuckled to herself as she walked up to Emily and grabbed her shoulder. "Well, well, how the tables have turned. I hope you're ready for an agonizing trip through my stomach twerp, because I'm looking for some payback."
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