Chapter #6The Queen's Posse by: Icarus   "Well, I obviously can't take care of all of you. That's like, a lot of work. So I guess I'll call up the girls and we can divvy you guys up," Niamh says down to you all.
She walks away, her fingers tapping quickly on her phone. Vanessa seems to be beginning to panic.
"She's gonna split us up! I don't want to be split up, we're all we have. We need each other!" she practically cries. Her tears had only just begun to dry from the loss of your friends, but now her cheeks are wet again thinking of all of you being split up. David and Laura are doing their best to comfort her.
In all honesty though, you find the thought equally upsetting. You were all in this together, and soon you'll be going your separate ways.
Niamh is back before long with a much smaller container that reminds you of tupperware. It has holes stabbed into the lid, and she's prying it off. It's easy to gather you'll all be going in there.
She doesn't give any warning or ask for permission, she just starts grabbing you all, one or two at a time, and dropping you into the plastic container. It's very unpleasant, having a giant hand just grab you without warning.
All in all, you don't have a lot of room, all ten of you squished into the container. But the slight claustrophobia is somewhat comforting, as you're all close to one another. The material of the container is opaque, so you can't really see outside. But you're able to figure out when Niamh shoves the container into her purse. You all huddle together and speak softly among yourselves, telling each other to be brave and that it'll be okay.
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A while has passed, you've felt lots of swaying and moving and familiar sounds like a car and chatter. Eventually you feel the container lifted out of the purse, and the ceiling is pried away. Looking up, you see the gigantic faces of Niamh, Liv, Makayla, and Madison looking down at you.
"Oh my gosh, they are so cute!" Madison squeals. Her high voice was piercing to your small ears.
"How many do we get?" Liv asked cooly.
"Well, there's four of us and ten of them. Do the math, Liv. Two of us get two, and two of us get three," Niamh replied.
"Well alright, but which of us get three?" Makayla asked.
"Well, obviously I get three. Which of you bitches gets three as well depends," Niamh responded.
"Depends on what?" Liv asked her.
"I wanna hear what your plans are. Then I'll decide who gets three," Niamh says.
Madison goes first. Madison is a cute blonde girl. She always seemed on the somewhat nicer side of the popular squad, but that's not necessarily saying a lot. She's on the shorter end, but she was still taller than Niamh.
"Well, my little people will probably be my little pets. I'll get them cute little jars with their names on them, or ooh maybe a cage. That could be cute because I could watch them play together. We can chill in our jammies and watch movies. And they'll be all over my insta, they'll get me so many followers," Madison laid out her plans. Niamh nodded.
Then it was Liv's turn. Liv has tanner skin, and a much dirtier blonde hair color than Madison. Liv always had a really chill demeanor about her, she was never as animated as some of the other girls. She was extremely pretty, and with her status coupled with her laid-back demeanor, it's hard to not feel like you need to impress her.
"I'll make mine serve me. I could use the pampering. They can expect to be giving a lot of foot rubs. And they can feed me grapes," she paused, looking down at us, her expression unchanging, "like a goddess." Niamh seemed more impressed.
Finally, it was Makayla's turn. Makayla was a brunette, with a warmer skin tone. She always seemed a little...well, it was hard to put into words. She often made quips when hanging around Niamh, and sometimes the stuff she said was kind of messed up. You think maybe she had a gear loose or something. Something was definitely off about her. Her response only proved you right.
"IDK, I'm gonna make 'em work hard as fuck, though. Maybe I'll make the little shits lick my shoes clean, or something else depraved. I know they'll work their little asses off though because if they don't, I'll eat 'em." Makayla said. She seemed kind of excited about getting to work some of you to the bone. She was definitely scary.
Niamh deliberated for a bit, before finally saying "Alright, I've decided. Liv gets three."
Liv's expression didn't change. Madison looked disappointed. Makayla's frightening look hadn't really dissipated.
Now all that was left was actually divvying you up. Who do you wind up with?   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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