The Fangirl

After an awkward moment of silence while Vanessa thought about her decision, she finally spoke up. "I guess I'm being this fangirl thing then..." she grunted, not happy with either option. She didn't know what a fangirl entailed, but she damn well knew cleaning toilets would never be a job for her. She scoffed at the thought of mopping up other people's mess. She paid people to do that for her!

The woman clapped. "Marvellous! Excellent choice Vanessa you're gonna have so much fun!" The woman exclaimed, her finger hovered over a button next to the keyboard. "So what does this 'fangirl' shit mean--"

Vanessa was suddenly interrupted as the hands, which turned out to be robotic arms, quickly untied her from the chair and hoisted her up into the air. Each holding a limb, Vanessa was positioned so her arms were stretched above her head while her legs were held down and together.

The woman stood out of her chair and walked over to Vanessa. "You don't really look like someone who fangirls about a carnival, actually you don't even look like someone who would even go to one!" The woman commented as she examined Vanessa's perfect body. "Well yeah, I'm not a child I'm a grown ass woman!" Vanessa responded to the comments.

The woman made a gesture with her hands, causing the arms to move once again. They dumped Vanessa back into the chair and tied her to it, only this time the arms moved the chair over to the wall on the right. The woman walked over to where Vanessa had been deposited. "First thing's first, we have to do something about this awful hair!" The woman teased and ran her fingers through Vanessa's silky black locks.

Vanessa's heart sank, furious about the comments to her hair. "Hey! My hair is impeccable thank you very much!" She yelled back. "Exactly, a fangirl wouldn't really care much for her hair." The woman responded, making another gesture to the arms. Suddenly, the robotic arms appeared, each holding hairdressing equipment ranging from a razor to a comb to a hairbrush.

Vanessa started to panic, realising that the woman wasn't joking. "Umm... you never fucking said anything about a makeover!!" Vanessa shrieked as the got closer to her, she tried to free herself but the bonds were too tight. "Oh Vanessa, you really thought I was gonna let you off that easy? After everything you've done? No you deserve a full fangirl makeover!" The woman lectured Vanessa, she walked over to her desk and scrolled on her computer.

Vanessa freaked out, she tried to move her head as the arm holding scissors grew nearer. One arm grabbed her face and pinned it to the wall, holding her head still. "I think this one works the best!" The woman clicked a hairstyle on her screen, telling her robotic arm what to do to Vanessa's hair.

Vanessa screamed and cried as the arms began their work. They sheared huge chunks of Vanessa's locks; she cried as she watched her hair drop onto her lap and on the floor. She had to endure this for half an hour, as the hands began styling her now short hair.

Once this was complete, a strange liquid was squirted on top of her head. The arms then massaged the substance throughout all her remaining hair, like shampoo. Once the arms had finished, they moved away and let the substance sink in. Vanessa cried her eyes out, she could feel her head burning.

After approximately 10 minutes of crying and sobbing, the substance had set, and a robotic arm had finished brushing her new hair. The woman rushed over to Vanessa holding a mirror. "Tada! Don't you look much better?" She exclaimed with excitement. Vanessa shrieked in horror, the arms had completely massacred her hair. Her once perfect long black hair had been cut to a chin length bob, which looked uneven in places. Even worse, her hair had been dyed a fiery ginger.

Vanessa shrieked and screamed expletives. "WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO MEE!!?? MY HAIR!!! MY BEAUTIFUL HAIR! IT'S BEEN RUINED!!" Vanessa wailed, tears dropping out her eyes like a waterfall. The woman raised an eyebrow, looking unimpressed with Vanessa's reaction. "If you're really upset about this, you really aren't gonna like the rest of your makeover..."