Judgement

A few tosses and turns later, Vanessa plummeted onto a soft ground. Her screams echoed all the way down the metal chute. She shook her head and regained her senses. Vanessa quickly rose to her feet when she felt something sticky on the floor. Furious, she poked her head up the chute above her. "YOU SHITHEADS ARE GONNA PAY FOR THIS!!" She yelled, her voice echoed back up the chute.

"I wouldn't bother, nobody can hear you down here." A random voice suddenly startled Vanessa. She quickly turned around to see who it was, which was when she realised she was surrounded by glass. She was in a glass cylinder, the chute was connected to the top acting as a roof. Ahead of her, an obese woman with frizzy purple hair was staring at her with a smile. Vanessa shuddered with digust, the woman was missing teeth and probably stank to the high heavens. "Who the fuck are you!?" Vanessa yelled at her.

The woman seemed amused to see Vanessa there, naked. "I'm your judgement, seems you got binned, must've done somethin' bad." The woman responded, with a thick southern accent. "I don't fucking know what I've done to deserve this!! They've taken my beautiful skinny body! Now everyone treats me like trash!" Vanessa cried, on the verge of a breakdown.

Vanessa paused for a moment, calming herself down. She never broke down about anything, and she wasn't gonna let this be the first. "Calm down, I've dealt with so many people like you, I finish my shift soon so imma hurry this up." The woman explained, while Vanessa pondered. "What exactly, does 'this' entail?" Vanessa asked, raising an eyebrow. She was expecting anything at all, with the way her day had gone so far.

The woman widened her already big smile, revealing more yellow teeth with a couple more missing. "Well, the general public have binned you, deeming you trash and a waste of space in the carnival. Down here we decide what should be done with you, and my job is to judge and make that decision." The woman explained. "Just fucking get me out of here!" Vanessa yelled in the glass cylinder, frustrated.

The woman held her arms out to calm Vanessa. "Easy now, lucky for you, I'm finishing soon so I don't have time to judge you. Therefore, I'm giving you two options.." The woman continued to explain. "Well what are the options then?" Vanessa rudely snapped back, examining the fingernails on her chubbier fingers.

"Well, option one, I send you down to maintenence, where they will repurpose you into a trash can. Or option two, I send you down to human waste." The woman listed both options for Vanessa. The naked chubby woman pondered, she didn't like the sound of either option. The only thing was that she also couldn't see any way out of the cylinder, at least not quick enough.