- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- 1-3 posts per week
- Writing Levels
- Beginner
- Elementary
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- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Transgender
- Genres
- Fantasy, Modern Fantasy, Animal based, Scifi, Modern, Horror, Comedy, Slice of life.
Tamika raced downstairs, letting out a small scream when she missed a step and nearly brained herself on the tile floor below. She should really pay attention to her surroundings more...But never mind! Now wasn't the time to reprimand herself! Now she had a job to do! A big, gross, puke worthy job covered in icing.
As she entered the kitchen, the sickly sweet smell of Bernadette's 'Triple Love Layer' cake seeped into her nose and Tamika had to stop for a second and compose herself so she didn't projectile vomit all over the room. Taking a few step forward, the girl clenched her fist and stomped over to the cake that was covered by a floral decorated cake container. She glanced left and right quickly before pulling off the covering and setting it aside in the sink. As soon as the cover was removed the scent of the dessert hit her full blast.
"Huurk!" She gagged, turning away, her eyes watering. Tamika grabbed a fork and jammed it into the too soft bread of the cake. She brought the utensil to her mouth and hesitated for a second before squeezing her eyes shut and jamming the forkful into her mouth.
It went on like that for about fifteen minutes before the entire cake was gone, and all that was left was a broken girl, with icing all over her face and a dangerously gurgling stomach. Trembling harshly, Tamika opened the fridge rummaged through it for a bit before pulling out an identical cake to the one she had eaten. The only difference was that this one smelled a hell of a lot better and wouldn't poison anyone who ate it.
"Oooh..."She groaned clutching her stomach and leaning against the counter. "Uuughh..."
A snicker behind her caused her to whirl around. A move she instantly regretted for the contents of her stomach sloshed violently and she felt a burning in the back of her throat.
"Dani! How long have you been there?!" Tamika hissed, keeping her voice low.
Dani burst into not so quiet laughter that she quickly smothered with her hands. "Wow, I can't believe you ate all of Bernie's disgusting cake! I guess having an iron stomach has its perks, eh?"
Tamika glowered at her sister. "If you were there for that long, you could have helped me! You have an iron stomach too, remember?"
Dani gave a 'well what can ya do' shrug and turned away. "Next time, promise. Now come on. Bernadette's fiance's family will be here in a couple of minutes and we need to get busy 'pretending not to exist' remember?"
Still glaring, Tamika nodded and followed her sister back up the steps. On the sixth step, Tamika stopped abruptly, her eyes wide. "Uh oh."
"Uh oh? What do you mean 'uh o--
Unable to keep it down anymore, Tamika's stomach let out a sickening gurgle, and before Dani could leap out of the way, a stream a vomit burst from her sister's mouth.
"Eeeeee-eeeewww!!" Dani shrieked as her clothing was drenched by the spray.
Tamika giggled nervously. "Uh, my bad."
As she entered the kitchen, the sickly sweet smell of Bernadette's 'Triple Love Layer' cake seeped into her nose and Tamika had to stop for a second and compose herself so she didn't projectile vomit all over the room. Taking a few step forward, the girl clenched her fist and stomped over to the cake that was covered by a floral decorated cake container. She glanced left and right quickly before pulling off the covering and setting it aside in the sink. As soon as the cover was removed the scent of the dessert hit her full blast.
"Huurk!" She gagged, turning away, her eyes watering. Tamika grabbed a fork and jammed it into the too soft bread of the cake. She brought the utensil to her mouth and hesitated for a second before squeezing her eyes shut and jamming the forkful into her mouth.
It went on like that for about fifteen minutes before the entire cake was gone, and all that was left was a broken girl, with icing all over her face and a dangerously gurgling stomach. Trembling harshly, Tamika opened the fridge rummaged through it for a bit before pulling out an identical cake to the one she had eaten. The only difference was that this one smelled a hell of a lot better and wouldn't poison anyone who ate it.
"Oooh..."She groaned clutching her stomach and leaning against the counter. "Uuughh..."
A snicker behind her caused her to whirl around. A move she instantly regretted for the contents of her stomach sloshed violently and she felt a burning in the back of her throat.
"Dani! How long have you been there?!" Tamika hissed, keeping her voice low.
Dani burst into not so quiet laughter that she quickly smothered with her hands. "Wow, I can't believe you ate all of Bernie's disgusting cake! I guess having an iron stomach has its perks, eh?"
Tamika glowered at her sister. "If you were there for that long, you could have helped me! You have an iron stomach too, remember?"
Dani gave a 'well what can ya do' shrug and turned away. "Next time, promise. Now come on. Bernadette's fiance's family will be here in a couple of minutes and we need to get busy 'pretending not to exist' remember?"
Still glaring, Tamika nodded and followed her sister back up the steps. On the sixth step, Tamika stopped abruptly, her eyes wide. "Uh oh."
"Uh oh? What do you mean 'uh o--
Unable to keep it down anymore, Tamika's stomach let out a sickening gurgle, and before Dani could leap out of the way, a stream a vomit burst from her sister's mouth.
"Eeeeee-eeeewww!!" Dani shrieked as her clothing was drenched by the spray.
Tamika giggled nervously. "Uh, my bad."