Chapter 9 Make Him Squeal Like A Pig
Make Him Squeal Like A Pig
Olive
Watching Charlee burn these bitches alive was surreal.
She’s finally realizing how powerful she can be, especially when she becomes one with her magic.
I sigh when the ice above us begins to melt and our dome rains down, putting out the fire.
I look over at Sadie, and she pushes the ice in her veins out and into the three bitches still hanging above us by the nooses.
They immediately freeze, turning into an ice block and with a flick of my wrist, I set the rope free, and the bodies drop, shattering into a million little pieces.
We laugh, stomping all over them as we leave the cemetery and out of the front gates.
“Come on, climb onto my back, I’ve got an idea,” Charlee says. Sadie grabs my hand and we fly into the air, landing on her back. We get comfortable as we walk through the deserted town towards the high school. I notice Charlee is texting on her phone, and I try to get a peek, but I can’t see shit.
“Who are you texting and where are we going?” I ask and she giggles.
“School and Vaughn is going to meet us there,” She says, and my eyes widen.
“And why is that?” I ask, and she giggles again.
“It’s his turn to squeal,” she says simply, and I laugh.
“I can get behind that,” I answer, and Sadie nudges me, and I look at her with a raised brow. “What?”
“I’ve got a bad feeling,” She says, and I roll my eyes.
“Whatever it is that comes our way, we will slay. We are magical demonic dolls after all.” I tell her, and her eyes widen.
“I am not demonic.” She fires back, completely appalled by my words, and I just giggle.
“Whatever you say, Ice Queen,”
“Jeremy is texting me again. I’m starting to run out of excuses.” Charlee huffs, and I take a deep breath.
“The devil can wait. We have work to do,” I whisper into her ear as we finally make it to the school parking lot.
The wind picks up around us as Charlee shivers, and I look over at Sadie, who has that same weird look on her porcelain face from moments ago.
Maybe she is right, guess we will find out.
Walking through the gates of the football field, we trudge through the grass and wait by the goalpost. She lets us down, and we sit in the grass. Hearing the bass vibrate beneath us lets us know Vaughn has arrived.
“Any chance one of you can manifest a pig's head?” Charlee asks, and Sadie laughs.
“I cannot,” Sadie answers as a wicked smile crosses my face.
“Oh this is going to be fun,” I grin as Vaughn jogs onto the field and heads toward Charlee.
“Ya know. I didn’t expect you to call me after today’s events.” He grins, and Charlee walks up to him, running her hand down his chest.
“I didn’t think I would either, but I’m in a mood and figured why not,” She purrs, and his eyes light up with want. Gag.
“I see, you want my cock down your throat again, huh baby,” He groans, gripping her by the hips. I damn near vomit in my mouth.
“Not quite. I want to hear you squeal like the pig you are,” She growls, and I roll my eyes in the back of my head as she kneels on the ground, running her fingers through the grass.
I smile, sending my energy into her, forcing him to his knees as Sadie flicks her wrist, removing his clothes from his body.
His head suddenly transforms into a pig, causing us to giggle as his ears wiggle and he makes a pig-like sound.
“Such a good little piglet,” she tells him as she rummages through his clothes.
She takes out his phone, pointing it at him, and my guess is she’s recording him for everyone to see, just like how they humiliated her today.
“Between you and your little pack of cunts. This bullying shit ends here and you wanna know why my little limp dicked piggy…” She trails off as I feel warmth running through my veins, building as it flows, and two balls of fire roll into my palm.
I look down at Sadie who is lying in the grass looking up at stars without a care in the world.
Then a shine catches my attention from the corner of my eye, and I see Charlee twirling a blade in her hand, kicking Vaughn onto his side as he rolls onto his back.
His pigface squeals and she laughs. “This shit ends here and now. The three little pigs are dead, and now it’s your turn.
Let me hear you Vaughn…Wee, wee, wee, baby,” She taunts, sending the blade through his throat and pulling down his body, ripping him open and not stopping until she gets to his dick.
She removes the blade and slices his cock clear from his body.
He convulses, squealing as the blood drains from his body.
Charlee looks over at me and nods as I sing my lullaby, letting the balls of fire sail through the air and onto his bleeding corpse.
“Wee, wee, wee, don't cry, don't cry. May you reap what you sow as you burn.” I sing, and Sadie grabs Charlee’s hand, who then grabs mine and we circle Vaughn's burning body, singing and laughing until there’s nothing left but bones. Charlee picks up his phone, presses a few buttons and sends out the video. Sadie lets ice flow through her veins and sends it onto what’s left of Vaughn, ultimately shattering the pieces.
We walk away, get into his lifted truck, and Charlee drives us home.
Pulling up in front of the house, she turns to us. “I’m going to handle business. I’ll be home soon. You two go in the house,” she tells us, but I shake my head.
“We go where you go, we won’t let you do this alone,” I tell her, but she shakes her head.
“I can handle him. I promise. Give me an hour. If I’m not back, then come get me. Okay?” She asks, and I look over at Sadie, and she nods, but there’s still that wary look on her face.
“Fine, one hour, Charlee or we will come get you.” I threaten, and she smiles, reaching for us both and wrapping her arms around us, placing a kiss on the tops of our heads. “Thank you for everything tonight,” She whispers, but my gut feeling is telling me this is goodbye, and I don’t like it.
“No need to thank us. We love you Charlee. Now hurry up.” I tell her and she nods, releasing us as we hop down out of the truck, run across the lawn and climb up the water spout into her window.
“Olive,” Sadie calls out to me. I turn and look at her, “Do you hear that?” she asks, and I stop and listen.
“Yes, everyone has completed their missions. It’s almost time to go home.”