kick her Away

With all the strength she could muster, Bethany planted her foot into Gwen's faced and launched her over the edge of the bed. She grabbed a hold of her covers and wrapped them around her body just in time to see Gwendolyn emerge with a pair of horns on her edge and a murderous glare in her eyes. Beth was frozen in fear until Gwen's look softened and her horns evaporated into dust.

"Oh no," she whispered quietly, covering her mouth as tears began to well up.

“What the fuck was that!?” Gwen shouted at the top of her lungs." Been recoiled behind the bed. “We're those horns!?”

“... No.”

“Don't fucking lie to me! You just tried to **** me!”

"I'm sorry," she said cowering further. "I-I just lost control."

“LOST CONTROL!?”

Before things could escalate, Blair slowly entered the room with a bemused expression, wearing nothing but an unnaturally tight pair of boxers. He kept his eyes the entire time on his sister who was still cowering behind the bed.

“And you thought I'd fuck this up?” he said with a grin and a shake of his head. He closed the door behind and walked over to Gwen, placing a gentle hand on her shoulder. “Are you alright!?”

“Is she alright!?" Beth screeched in shock.

"Look, there are things going on here that-" Blair was cut off before he could finish his explanation.

"I want you both out now!” Bethany announced. Both siblings stopped as they stared wide-eyed at the woman. “You both deaf!? I want you both gone.”

“Look, you don’t understand. We-” Gwen didn't get a chance to finish.

“I don’t care what you have to say,” Beth cut in while getting off her bed, painting the sheet wrapped around her.. “This is beyond fucked up, and your money isn’t worth it. Both of you out by the time I return in the morning, or I’m calling the cops.”

And like that, Bethany Wright grabbed her jacket and marched out her bedroom door. That would have been the end of a disastrous night and the start of a new roommate search, if not for what happened next. The second Bethany left her room, the second Bethany left her room, she felt a cloth cover her mouth. An unknown person grabbed her from behind, and two others held on to her limbs. Panic struck her immediately and she went into fight or flight mode, struggling with all her strength to break free.

She thrashed around violently, completely unprepared for what was happening. What she could make out was that there were five of them, all had their faces covered and they had clearly planned this, with one of them preparing a large bag. Bethany realised too late that she was starting to drift off, and that no matter how much she struggled, she was only delaying her inevitable fate. Eventually, the whole world went black.