Negotiations
Revenge of the Geek Gal
chapter 12
by
copier
· original author:
madjack
Before Edna could comply with Trish's demand and toss Heather into her foul-smelling grave, Ruth's hand vibrated slightly, giving Edna paused.
"Wait a second, Edna," Ruth was saying. "Trish, she's so tiny, now. If she goes in there, how will you know you've killed her?"
Trish scoffed, as if she hardly cared for the answer. "She'll die eventually, one way or the other. Only difference is how much she suffers first, and I don't care about that. Do you?"
"It just seems like a waste," Ruth said, frowning. "Let's let Edna finish her, instead. It's the least we can do for making us huge."
Edna couldn't help but crack a smile, one that was partially gleeful and partially malicious. "Oh, that would be sweet," she whispered, glaring at the miniature Heather in her hands. "I can think of plenty to do with you, little girl." A pitiful whimper was Heather's only reply.
Ruth looked back to Trish. "Please, let Edna have this," she asked.
Trish smiled, secretly amazed with how well this was all going. Edna and Ruthie didn't realize it, but they'd begun to defer to her, asking her permission for their actions. Exactly as it should be. Ending Heather in her preferred manner was a small price to pay for what she was getting in return.
Still, no reason to stop with that.
"Well, all right," Trish allowed, making a show of actually considering the options. "But in return, you need to do something for me."
Ruth smiled slightly. "Sure; what?"
Trish's grin couldn't be contained. "I want you to..."
"Wait a second, Edna," Ruth was saying. "Trish, she's so tiny, now. If she goes in there, how will you know you've killed her?"
Trish scoffed, as if she hardly cared for the answer. "She'll die eventually, one way or the other. Only difference is how much she suffers first, and I don't care about that. Do you?"
"It just seems like a waste," Ruth said, frowning. "Let's let Edna finish her, instead. It's the least we can do for making us huge."
Edna couldn't help but crack a smile, one that was partially gleeful and partially malicious. "Oh, that would be sweet," she whispered, glaring at the miniature Heather in her hands. "I can think of plenty to do with you, little girl." A pitiful whimper was Heather's only reply.
Ruth looked back to Trish. "Please, let Edna have this," she asked.
Trish smiled, secretly amazed with how well this was all going. Edna and Ruthie didn't realize it, but they'd begun to defer to her, asking her permission for their actions. Exactly as it should be. Ending Heather in her preferred manner was a small price to pay for what she was getting in return.
Still, no reason to stop with that.
"Well, all right," Trish allowed, making a show of actually considering the options. "But in return, you need to do something for me."
Ruth smiled slightly. "Sure; what?"
Trish's grin couldn't be contained. "I want you to..."
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