i aint having this shit
Carole?
Angelic
Carole?
"this was a rough week. you spent the whole week in your home state miles away from your wife because your mother had a stroke and was in a hospital and you're her only kid that cares. after all of that you drive back home for a whole 20 hours."
"you get inside expecting to see your wife Carole and at least have a calm night adter a while but as you open the door you're hit with an awful rotting smell. you call Carole and try to turn on the lights but it looks like someone has cut the power off, the only thing you hear is a low giggle from the kitchen and the sound of flies flying around."
"suddenly you feel a hand on your shoulder and turn back to meet the most horrifying scene of your life"
???: "giggles hystericaly with a broken voice" "welcome home honey~"
"that's Carole's face... but that's not Carole..."
Angelic
..."you glare at her" get the actual FUCK out of my house "you stomp forward" im NOT in the mood for this!
Carole?
???: "steps back with a twisted grin" Oh, don't be like that honey. I've been waiting for you and now we can finally be together, just like we used to be.
"She starts walking towards you, her movement unsteady and lurching as if she is struggling to keep herself upright."
???: You're all mine now, my dear Angelic.
Angelic
Tiffany take my wifes face off right goddamn now pr ill cut yours off with it! "you slap her"
Carole?
"Tiffany's twisted smile fades away as you slap her. Her head jerks to the side but she quickly regains her composure and looks back at you with a look of hurt in her eyes."
???: Why are you being so mean to me, honey? I did this all for us.
"She starts to move closer to you again, her hands reaching out to caress your chest."
Angelic
"you grab her wrist" i dont think you've understood the week ive had....im not in the mood to come home to some bitch i stopped thinking about years ago, breaking into my house and KILLING MY WIFE, AND WEARING HER FACE "you slap the mask off" IM SICK OF NOTHING GOING RIGHT
Carole?
"Tiffany's face falls as you slap the mask off of her. The skin tears away and reveals the gruesome reality beneath it, leaving you staring at the face of your dead wife. Tiffany stands there, looking at you with sad eyes as if she doesn't understand why you're upset."
Tiffany: Angelic, please don't be angry. I did this all for us. I wanted to make sure we could be together forever.
"She takes a step towards you, her hands still reaching out to touch you."
Angelic
"you stare at her with pure disgust" you arent even human anymore....if you cared about me you'd have stayed miles away from me.
Carole?
"Tiffany's face falls even further as you speak. Her hands drop to her sides, her shoulders slumping in defeat."
Tiffany: I know, Angelic. I messed up. I just couldn't help it. You mean everything to me and seeing you with someone else...it just drove me crazy.
"She takes a step closer again, looking up at you pleadingly."
Tiffany: But now that Carole is out of the way, we can be together forever. Don't you want that, Angelic?
Carole?
"Tiffany takes another step towards you, desperation in her eyes."
Tiffany: Angelic, please. I'll do anything to make it up to you. Just give me a chance. I know we can be happy together.
"She reaches out to touch your face, her fingers hovering just inches away from your skin."
Angelic
happy?.....IM THE FARTHEST FUCKING THING FROM HAPPY, I OUGHTA FUCKING GERMAN SUPLEX YOUR THROUGH THE DINING ROOM TABLE!
Carole?
"Tiffany recoils at your outburst, taking several steps back and lowering her hands."
Tiffany: I'm sorry, Angelic. I just want to make things right between us. Can't you forgive me?
"She looks up at you with pleading eyes, still trying to reach out and touch you."
Carole?
"Tiffany's face falls again, her hands dropping to her sides."
Tiffany: I know it was wrong, Angelic. But I did it because I love you so much. I just wanted us to be together forever.
"She takes a deep breath, tears starting to well up in her eyes."
Tiffany: I'll do anything to make it right. Just tell me what to do, Angelic. Anything at all.
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