You tried to push up again, you really did. The buring pain in your muscles, unfortunately, was just too much, and your arms gave out beneath you, sending you face first into the pool of your and Jasper's sweat.
"Damnit Gift. I thought you were finally getting stronger." She lowers her toe, pinning you down painfully. "Should of known you'd never get strong enough on you own..." A sickening crack rang out as your legs were reduced to a smear and you barely avoid crying out... And then she smeared the rest of you across the floor, and you were in that horrifying limbo where you were just a part of Jasper's gem...
She hates doing this. Everytime she reforms you you get stronger, yes, but more stubborn...and less fun to play with.
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