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Chapter 6 by whiteballs whiteballs

Do you allow her to make the call?

yes

After Jessica ends her call, you pull out a bottle of experiment #21. "This here is some sort of fabric enhancer," you explain, spraying some on the sleeve of her blouse.

"Who said you're allowed to spray that on me?" She reaches out and tries to grab the bottle from you. You avoid her hand and continue to spray on the crotch of her mini.

You stare at her sleeve and her crotch, waiting impatiently. Just then, strong fingers grab your shoulder from behind. "What are you doing to my girl?" A harsh voice says. You turn your head, just as a punch hits you on the left eye. You lose your balance as everything around appears to turn gray. You hear Jessica shrieking faintly as your back hits the floor. You glance at her and notice the transparent sleeve and the semi-transparent front of her skirt. Then everything turns black.

When you come to, you notice a rotting smell. You realize that you're lying beside mounds of trash. You check your pockets for your mobile phone but you don't find it anywhere. You try to remember what brought you here, and you recall Jessica's shriek.

You remember your experiments, but your pockets have been emptied. You find your wallet and note that its sole content is a ten-dollar bill, with the words "FUCK OFF" written in maroon lipstick. You see your reflection on a broken mirror jutting out of the trash. Your left eye is still swollen, you've lost the money you intended to use for your experiments, and you lost some bottles of #5 and #21. You were supposed to be in school today. How would Nina react if she saw you in this state? And Alice? Wasn't she scheduled to be back today? Realizing that you failed seems obvious enough.

Sorry, you failed!

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