"Huuuuhh!..." sally said as she sat up in a cold sweat. Again, as every other night for the past two weeks, the same nightmare haunted her...
She was standing in the roboticizer.Robotnik was looking on, laughing at her. "Finally. The last of the cursed Royal family is mine." He walked over to the princess, leaning slightly until he was face to face with her. "I must admit, you have been a most worth opponent, but..." He rose to a more self-righteous position, "If you were truly to ponder all the forefronts, you would have clearly seen who would triumph." He walked back to the panel as Sally yelled, "You can't win even if you do turn me into a Robot! Sonic is much too strong to be beaten, especially by a robot under your control." Robotnik just smiled. "Oh, no, no, no...I've got much *chuckle* BIGGER plans for you, princess."
Just then a metallic hand reached up and opened the princess' mouth. The top of the tube opened as well and, one by one, her friends slid down her throat. After what seemed like an eternity, the last one, Dulcy, slid into the squirrel’s mouth. Her gut burst through the tube, and she belched loudly...
It wasn’t that she ate her friends, or the fact she could feel them digesting in the dream but the fact that the end of her burp, a smile protruded her face, that scared her the most. That and the fact that she always hungry after the dream was enough to keep her awake until the sun's dawn. She glanced over at the clock on her night stand, as her belly grumbled. '1:28...’ she though ‘hmm...maybe I should...'
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