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  1. "What the hell?" She shouted groggily, louder but still clouded by the painkillers, as she continued to futilely pull away from her stepmother, confused and enraged but unable to muster the energy to do anything about it. "Y...you're not my mother!" She said, trying to sort through the many layers of insanity that seemed to be enveloping her. It was happening so fast that she couldn't even fully perceive all of it, so it would take her some time to realize the implications of the drugstore incident.
  2. Natalie had bizarre dreams, the kind she normally would have attributed to a night of alcohol and illicit substances. But these were different from the usual drugged haze- in all of them, she was running from a shadowy giant, and whenever it caught her she could see it had Beatrice's face. Still, when she finally woke up, she was able to allow herself the luxury of wondering if her ordeal the previous day had just been a dream- after all, how could something so absurd happen? She felt something hard on her ankle, and something soft around her waist, but before she could wonder about these things she saw her stepmother sitting on the bed, causing her to sit bolt upright and shake off sleep. "W...what the hell are you doing here? What did you do?" She babbled, pressing herself back against the headboard in a futile attempt to gain some distance.
  3. Natalie's mind drifted a little as she was pulled around, unable to fully focus on the intensity of the situation, retreating into herself a little and looking for minor things to focus on. Like how she had to scramble to get up onto the stool. Was she really that short? Okay, maybe she shouldn't fixate on that. She winced at the soreness of her bottom, wondering what she should do. Her phone was in her pants, and her pants were upstairs, and she couldn't leave without them. Should she make a run for it? She hated to admit it, but after that she was quite scared of her stepmother, and she decided not to run for it.
  4. Natalie couldn't believe this was happening. Her stepmother had barged into the bathroom and was spanking her! She flailed hopelessly, initially
  5. Natalie was still irritated when she got to the bathroom, but at she was feeling better now that her stepmother was out of the way. She figured that the groceries would keep her occupied for a while, so she took her time getting comfortable in the room. The bed was rather small, but fit Natalie quite well- Natalie would normally have complained about the accommodations, but figured she wouldn't be there for long.
  6. Natalie's grimaced deepened, and she fixed her gaze on the floor as she trudged inside, dumping the bag on a chair by the door and hurrying to the stairs, eager to use the bathroom and test herself, but just as eager to get away from her freak of a stepmother and cool down in preparation for the shoot.
  7. Natalie sighed and gritted her teeth, picking up the bag again. She was well and truly pissed, but she realized that she probably shouldn't explode. She didn't want to give in, though, so she decided she'd try reasoning with this psycho bitch.
  8. Natalie scowled up at her. Now she was pissed. Her regular pouting was just a sort of base state- but this pushed her over the edge. That bitch was making fun of her. She dropped the bag to the ground and crossed her arms, hoping she looked mature and intimidating.
  9. Natalie gritted her teeth and marched over, angry but staying silent. She roughly yanked one of the bags away, expecting she'd easily be able to carry it, only to stagger a little and almost fall due to how heavy it was. She blushed furiously and straightened up, trying to quickly regain her dignity. How did that bitch carry these so easily? Was she really that weak? Natalie had always been self-conscious about her gangly frame and lack of physical prowess, and excercised frequently (or at least tried to, between parties), but never seemed to put on any muscle.
  10. Natalie stood there fuming as her stepmother seemed to deliberately ignore her. She had to admit, the woman wasn't quite as she'd remembered her...for one thing, she was noticeably taller than Natalie, with a bosom she had to admit was impressive. Whatever, Natalie thought to herself. She's just some suburban nobody.
  11. Eventually, the doorbell rang. And rang again. And again. Clearly, Natalie
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