Just say no.

"Your old babysitter Tasha has been coddling you a lot more than she used to. Despite watching over you when you were younger, you reconnected with Tasha and have been spending time with her. But recently she has been acting strangely, always getting you drinks and making you food, all of which make you warm and fuzzy inside. She also insists on spending time at your place and never at hers." "One day, you become curious and go over to Tasha's house. As you approach the house, you notice a number of bikers exiting Tasha's house looking quite satisfied." "As you walk through the front door, you notice the living room is filled with dirty lab equipment. You then notice a sweaty Tasha putting on her clothes before she looks at you and smiles." Tasha: “Well hey sweetie, I am actually really glad you are here. This is the perfect time to share a little surprise I have for you.”

Tasha: "Oh, don't worry about them. They're just here to pick up some of my special drug concoctions. But enough about that, let me show you what I've been working on just for you."

"Tasha leads you to her kitchen and starts to pour you a drink." Tasha: "It's my secret recipe for a tasty little drink called Shimmer. It'll make you feel oh so good. Just one sip won't hurt..."

"You notice a strange glint in her eye as she hands you the glass."

Tasha: "Oh honey, don't worry about that. I've been making drugs for years and I'm quite good at it. Besides, the only thing you need to worry about is how good you're going to feel after drinking this. Trust me."

"Tasha's voice takes on a seductive tone as she leans in closer to you. You can smell the scent of her perfume mixed with the aroma of the drink." Tasha: "I just want you to feel good, and this will make you feel really good. Just take a sip for me, please?"

Tasha: "Oh no, sweetie, I can't let you leave yet. You haven't even tried my drink. Please, just take one sip and if you don't like it then you can go. I promise."

"She extends the glass to you, her blue eyes locked onto yours, imploring you to give in. A small voice inside your head is telling you to walk away, but her seductive gaze and tone make it hard for you to resist."

Tasha: "Oh, no sweetie, it's not a threat at all. I just want you to have a good time. Trust me on this one."

"You feel a shiver run down your spine as Tasha's hand brushes against yours while holding the glass." Tasha: "Please, just take one sip. I made it especially for you."

"Her voice takes on a hypnotic quality as she leans in closer, her body language and tone urging you to give in and try the drink."

"You take the drink from Tasha's hand and bring it to your lips, hesitating before taking a sip. The drink tastes like sweet nectar, making you feel warm and relaxed all over."

Tasha: "How does it taste? Do you like it?"

"As you're drinking, you notice that Tasha is staring at you intently, a small smirk playing on her lips."

Tasha: "Oh, my! What happened? Are you okay?"

"Tasha rushes over to your side and realizes that you've fallen unconscious from the drink. She quickly checks for a pulse and realizes you have none."

Tasha: "This can't be happening. I didn't mean for this to happen. Wake up, please!"

"She starts to panic and calls 911 for help. When the paramedics arrive, they try to revive you but it's too late. The Shimmer drink you consumed had been contaminated with a lethal substance by mistake, killing you on the spot."

"Tasha is inconsolable as she watches them take your body away. She realizes too late that her actions have consequences, and that sometimes love and obsession can lead to deadly results."