Suzy’s Strange Saga
You’re so tired, you don’t want to be bothered with stairs right now. You collapse on the nearby sofa and close your eyes.
“Try to keep it down please.” You say.
Everyone agrees, but the act of moving bodies out isn’t exactly quiet work. Especially when they try to move the farmer’s wife, which even with Lifto helping, isn’t an easy task.
“Damnit Fatty get her fucking leg, I’m losing my grip.” Lifto says.
“This bitch is bigger than me! I’m having a coronary just trying to move her.” Fatty replies.
“Don’t look at me, I’m doing the best I can with this leg, we should just drag her out.” Shrimpy adds.
“Okay, okay, drop her.”
A loud thud of a dead body hitting the floor fills your ears.
Them trying to drag her doesn’t go too much quieter, Fatty ends up knocking over a table lamp and at this point you know trying to sleep on the sofa is a losing proposition.
You don’t get mad since it really isn’t their fault, but you do get up in silence and make your way up the stairs.
Really you’re still a bit wobbly from your tiredness and your eyes are half sleepy, but thanks to the railings, you’re able to maneuver yourself to the top without falling.
Unfortunately, that isn’t the danger.
When you get to the top of the stairs, you see a young woman standing before you holding a knife. It looks like she was sneaking to one of the other rooms when you appeared.
The woman is a bit surprised when she sees you and you’re just barely awake enough to realize that you’re in danger, you’re not quite awake enough to react in time.
With a short rush towards you she stabs you in the right tit, causing you to fall backwards. The knife wound wouldn’t have killed you since it didn’t hit vital organs, but breaking your neck falling down the stairs sure does.
The rest of your friends come running back inside from the noise and will probably avenge your death, but obviously you won’t be alive to thank them.
“Try to keep it down please.” You say.
Everyone agrees, but the act of moving bodies out isn’t exactly quiet work. Especially when they try to move the farmer’s wife, which even with Lifto helping, isn’t an easy task.
“Damnit Fatty get her fucking leg, I’m losing my grip.” Lifto says.
“This bitch is bigger than me! I’m having a coronary just trying to move her.” Fatty replies.
“Don’t look at me, I’m doing the best I can with this leg, we should just drag her out.” Shrimpy adds.
“Okay, okay, drop her.”
A loud thud of a dead body hitting the floor fills your ears.
Them trying to drag her doesn’t go too much quieter, Fatty ends up knocking over a table lamp and at this point you know trying to sleep on the sofa is a losing proposition.
You don’t get mad since it really isn’t their fault, but you do get up in silence and make your way up the stairs.
Really you’re still a bit wobbly from your tiredness and your eyes are half sleepy, but thanks to the railings, you’re able to maneuver yourself to the top without falling.
Unfortunately, that isn’t the danger.
When you get to the top of the stairs, you see a young woman standing before you holding a knife. It looks like she was sneaking to one of the other rooms when you appeared.
The woman is a bit surprised when she sees you and you’re just barely awake enough to realize that you’re in danger, you’re not quite awake enough to react in time.
With a short rush towards you she stabs you in the right tit, causing you to fall backwards. The knife wound wouldn’t have killed you since it didn’t hit vital organs, but breaking your neck falling down the stairs sure does.
The rest of your friends come running back inside from the noise and will probably avenge your death, but obviously you won’t be alive to thank them.
