Chocolate Shower

Casey stormed into the bathroom, not even bothering to close the door as she made her way to the bathtub. She was just going to get this gunk off her and then wring Alex's neck when the roommate came back home. From the looks of it, she didn't see any towels left behind. Right now, though, Casey didn't care!

She didn't even care if her roommate used up all the hot water right now! She just needed to get clean.

Stepping into the tub, Casey pulled back the curtain and turned on the shower. However, nothing happened. The woman looked up at the shower head in confusion. Did Alex turn off the water for the house before she stepped out?

Half a second later, Casey heard a gurgling noise coming from the pipes and the shower head, causing her to tilt her head in confusion. "The hell...?" She muttered as she gently tapped the shower head a couple of times...

*SPLAT!!!*

Only to have her face and the front of her body coated in chocolate syrup, the woman sputtering and spitting as she turned to wipe the chocolate off her face. Once she did, however, she felt another gush of chocolate syrup shoot out of the shower head as it coated her hair, back, butt, and legs.

Closing her eyes, Casey felt around for the shower diverter and the tub knob, getting her body covered in another gush of chocolate as she shut them both down. Standing back up, the woman wiped the chocolate away from her face again as she snarled.

"Alex...!" Casey hissed angrily as she stepped out of the tub and marched out of the bathroom, her body now covered in both canned spaghetti AND chocolate sauce.

She mutter every curse she knew under her breath as she made her way to her bedroom, hoping to sacrifice a sheet or something to use to wipe all this off her before she got dressed and drove down to somewhere to take an actual shower and change into clean clothes. If Alex had made the shower shoot chocolate syrup, then she must have done something to the water tank, and that meant every faucet in the house was going to give chocolate syrup instead of, well, water!

As she came to her bedroom door and reached out for the knob, however, Casey paused as a thought entered her head that made her shiver in fear. Is Alex had rigged something up in the kitchen cabinet and the plumbing, then what horrors awaited her in Casey's own bedroom?