Tales from STH Academy (A Wattpad Tale)

Aftermath

Slight nudity, mild gore, swearing and psychological horror present. Reader discretion is advised.

After Sonic was done scolding me for basically disappearing for hours, he sent me to go take a bath to wash the dirt off my face. I trudged to the bath, knowing that I definitely fucked up by simply losing track of time.

I ran to the bath, my face red with shame. Sonic has every right to be pissed at me and I have zero excuse to disappear with no warning. I can still feel the spider bites and I knew that the only way to get the painful itching to stop was to take a bath. I started filling the bath, deciding that I didn't deserve to add in any luxury. I started getting undressed, ashamed of my body since in that moment I looked like Professor Rouge.

I was about to step inside the bathtub when I heard Airalain ask, "Ali? Where did you get those from?"

I glance at her and realized that Airalain was standing outside of the bathroom door. Her green eyes were laser focused on me. I nearly screamed out of embarrassment. I yell, "WHAT THE FU-!? WHY DID YOU FOLLOW ME IN HERE!?" My face burned at the notion of being naked in front of a Sonic clone.

"Daddy sent me in here to assess the bites to see if you are bitten enough to get yourself to a hospital." Airalain retorted, huffing at me. I kept covering myself, my face burning. "Ali, we have seen each other naked. Quit being so modest." She scolded, tugging my towel off. Then her eyes got a good look at the bites. "That's a lot of bites. I'm surprised that you're not babbling nonsense yet."

Then she reached into the cabinet and pulled out some syringes. She muttered as she picked out a hot pink one, "Ah, pink is the solution for spider bites." She started advancing towards me. I back up, stepping into the bath.

I asked, "Is it safe!?" I didn't want something going wrong. Then I saw Sonic behind her, but something was off. His shoes looked tattered, his blue muzzle was gaunt and his green eyes were on fire. He flashed his teeth at me, showing a mouth full of razor sharp teeth. His limbs looked like sticks and his fingers were long and lanky. His body looked like he was starving; I could see his ribcage. I didn't like the way he was eyeing me as if I was a chili dog. I screamed, grabbing whatever I could use as a weapon. My fingers wrapped around something wooden. I am so going to die. I thought. "FUCK YOU, SONIC! YOU AIN'T OFFING ME! DIE, YOU SON OF A FUCKING BITCH!" I screamed, hurling the item at him.

Then Sonic asked, his fangs clicking, "Why would I do that?" He grinned, making my skin crawl. Then I turned to the bath and saw that it was full of spiders. And not just tiny ones: huge ones with legs that span my entire chest. I screamed again, wishing I had a lighter on hand.

Then I felt something sting me and I moaned, "Not another spider bite!" Then I collapse, my eyelids lowering, "I'm going to die here..." I black out, unable to do anything.

******

I was tied to a chair in the kitchen. The ropes were tight and there was a bright blue fire in the fireplace. I tried calling for help, but there was a tube in my mouth. Then Sonic asked from behind, "When will the meat be ready, my darling daughter?"

I hear Airalain reply, "Soon, Dad. We got to fatten it up first. We don't want the meat to be tough." Then she pinched my cheek. "There's no meat on this one. A rich, carb heavy diet is what this one needs to be savory. The meat melts on your tongue if you fatten it up on carbs." I have a bad feeling that she was talking about me.

"Sonic! Airalain! Please, stop this madness!" I begged, but my pleas fell on deaf ears.

"You're the chef. You know best." Sonic rasped, wrapping his malnourished fingers around me. He whispered, just a breath away from my ear, "I adore watching dinner getting prepared."