Yara's crazy night out.

You fire up your PC, plugging in your phone as you wait, tapping your finger desperately. The damn thing is still slow as always. You sit down as the desktop appears, waiting for discord to stop spinning and open. It does, and you quickly hop to your DMs, typing a message to Yara.

Cassette: "yara are you okay? i fell asleep. please message me asap."

You sit back, but there is no response. You notice that someone has messaged your group server. Clicking over it, you see, to your relief, a message from Yara, as well as a few others, dated to this morning:

Yarayara: "hey guys check out my new piercing!"

Followed by a closeup picture of her bare breast, extraordinarily pale and pert, with a black metal spike through her pointed nipple.

Yarayara: "whatcha think?"
V: "Very nice :naughtyface:"
SweetGurl: "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, hello titty lol"
Yarayara: "yeah :meanface: hope it looks sexy af"
SweetGurl: "i gessss???? idk how lesbians like lmao"
V: "Superhot :chilipepper:"

Relief becomes concern as you see this uncharacteristic behavior. You begin to type a message, but notice your DMs light up.

Yarayara: "hey, hey. yeah allllll good baby, just sex drunk last night lmao"
Cassette: "okay thats good, i saw you got a piercing too, are you sure that sending picture of your tits to your platonic friends is the best idea?"
Yarayara: "oh you haevnt seen anything yet."

No follow up comes, so you flick back to the server to see new messages:

Yarayara: "good cos i got both done."

Followed by another image, this time of her entire chest and face, her middle finger up, across her lips. Indeed, both nipples are impaled with black metal spikes.

V: "<3<3<3"
MummaMar: "I'm happy for you Yara, but is this the place for this sort of imagery?"
Yarayara: "oh shut it marie, just cos you aint gettin any."
Cassette: "Hey yara stop it, its inappropriate."
V: ":O"
MummaMar: "It's okay Cass, just please keep it to DMs next time Yara :)"
Yarayara: "yor right, it is innapropes, ishould have offered :("
Cassette: "offered?"
Yarayara: "offered to fuck marie, she really needs it xD"
V: "LMAO"
Cassette: "hey yara, fuck off, seriously. you arent funny."
SweetGurl: "yeh yara stfu."
MummaMar: "Its okay guys, Yara is just excited about her new friend :)"
Yarayara: "thanks marie yor bang on, except she isnt my friend, shes my fuck buddy."
V: ":winkyface:"
MummaMar: "Sure, that :)"
Yarayara: "oooh im sorry marie yor just tooo sweet. ill come over today and give you a hug?"
MummaMar: "Sure, you would be welcome :)"

You sit back with a frown, glad the argument has sorted itself out, but still concerned by your friend's behaviour. That bitch Lula wasn't helping either. Some of the other begin to play some games, but you decline, sick of the group for now. You hunt for jobs, but the events of the morning weigh heavily on your mind, and you find yourself scrolling without actually reading. You think about watching some porn, but you haven't had any interest in months, and all the sex talk has got you feeling icky. Eventually, you just slump back on the bed, right where you started. The day goes by slowly, a blur of cleaning, food preparation and YouTube videos. Eventually, as the sky outside begins to darken, you sit back down at your desk with a heavy sigh. You scroll through the server, seeing the conversation shifted back to the usual game related talk and stayed that way. At the end you see Marie and Yara signing off to go and meet up. That's a good thing, you suppose. You pop a message into chat to see if anyone is interested in playing, with only Giuli and Lula responding. You hop into the game nonetheless, but decline to sit in voice chat with Lula around. At best she is a pot stirrer, at worst... you're not quite sure. After seeing Yara was seemingly fine this morning, you had forgotten the messages she sent last night about the strange woman, but now they creep back to your attention. Sharp teeth, red eyes, biting? You shake your head. The fetish shit that people have these days is wild, you think to yourself. You play for a number of hours, clicking heads numbly, barely thinking about what you are doing. But its fun enough, a welcome distraction from a very strange day. Its edging towards midnight when you see Marie and Yara return online and join the voice chat. When you enter, you hear Marie say:
"Yara and I sorted everything out just fine."
Followed by Lula: "Oh I bet she did." The three of them giggle, like schoolgirls with a private joke.
"Okayyy." Giuli says. "Thats good. Oh hi Cass!"
"Hi guys."
"Just catching up with Yara and Marie, they seem all good now."
"Yes I don't know what came over me." Marie says. "Yara, feel free to send me as many pictures of your creamy breasts as you wish." The other three laugh.
You frown. Her voice is different somehow, smoother, more confident. And the meaning? What did that mean?
"What came over you? Yara was in the wrong." You exclaim.
Marie tuts. "Oh come on now, with a body like that it would be a crime not to share." You sit back in your chair, taken aback. Giuli giggles nervously.
"Haha yeah, good one Marie. But you guys are all good now right?" She says, her voice fast and small.
"Hell yeah we are." Yara says. "Never better."
"Okay whatever." You say. "I'll talk to you all tomorrow."
"By-" You leave the call before they can really respond. What the fuck is going on? Without turning the computer off, you bury your head into the bed, praying for sleep to take the day away.