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Chapter 3 by Beobscene4life Beobscene4life

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Needy was still in shock, Jennifer was driven away by Low Shoulder, she couldn't find her cell phone or remember where they parked and the dive bar was still ablaze.

'What do I do? I have to help her! But how?'

Two fire trucks and an ambulance pulled up, she might as well have been transparent, the firefighters pushed right by her. Paramedics were busy tending to injured teens with third degree burns.

"Someone! My friend's been kidnapped!"

Nope, nobody could hear her or wanted to hear her, she marched up to the back of the ambulance but was stopped by a grumpy red haired lady that might have been doing this job way too long.

"Hey! Back it up!"

"I need to use a phone!"

"This is serious right now, kid! This isn't time to check your Instagram! Now back it up!"

Needy grumbled, she folded her arms, she was in the fire too, she could have inhaled a lot of that smoke, why was everyone in this town such a shithead?

At that moment Needy heard a voice, it sounded like Jennifer, "Neeedy....Neeedddyy."

"Jen?" She said under her breath, she looked around but no one else was there, "Where are you?"

"You have to find me."

"A-are you dead?"

"No, Blue's Clues! But I will be if you don't hurry!"

"I need a little help here, do you see anything?" She asked the disembodied voice.

"The waterfall."

"Shit," Needy said, knowing how serious this was, she looked back at the unhelpful Devil's Kettle medics, no sign of a cop car yet, "How am I supposed to get there?"

"I have an idea. Just listen to what I say."

"Ok, what?"

"Go back to the paramedics, it should work this time."

"But..."

"Just do it."

Needy sighed, she really wasn't ready to get chewed out again, maybe Chip was onto something about her always listening to what Jennifer told her.

"Excuse me," Needy said, stepping up to the ambulance once again as the paramedics were helping out two guys with injuries to their arms and necks.

"We just told you..."

Needy felt her top rip.

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She was shocked, her breasts looked close to busting right out, it was as if some **** had pulled her top open; her breasts even looked like they grew!

"Whoa!" the red haired woman exclaimed.

Her male coworker stammered, "We should...We should take a closer look at her."

"Er, yeah," red haired woman hesitated, the two victims of the fire still needed some work done, "You two can go!"

The paramedics practically pushed them away, they helped Needy board the back like she was some delicate piece of china. She sat down on the stretcher and watched as they put on new latex gloves.

"Uh, I kind of need to get somewhere?"

"Well this isn't a taxi...," the male paramedic said, but then Needy's top ripped a little bit more showing off even more cleavage, "But ya know you're an exception."

Needy was so confused, so much had happened over the course of less than a couple minutes.

"Now you've got a ride."

Needy looked up at the ceiling, "Jen?"

"Got your back, Monistat."

"Oh, God, she's hallucinating," the red haired lady said, observing Needy talking to herself.

"Better look her over."

"Yes, thorough, body inspection," the woman said, snapping her glove close to the young blonde, she looked at her with this confident look, like maybe she wanted her to bend over.

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