Snuggle Kin Saga

Chapter 14
Free wendy Second part

Chapter Description: What could possibly go wrong?

The three who had moved the boxes were having a hard time keeping the woman from getting out of the plane. She screamed and called out as tears streamed down her face. The image of her son being carried by five girls as his body remained limp sent her into a fit of tears, “Charles!” she called out a gain and again. Goodwill walked towards the cockpit, “Someone console the package!” she said sitting down and starting the takeoff sequence.

The three managed to get her onto a seat on the side opposite to the door, “Please calm down madame.” Said the shorter of the three girls. The woman was in a full bawl by this point, tears running down her face as she wailed. Goodwill called back from the cockpit as the plane started to take off, “Someone console her!” she shouted. The three girls looked at each other and the two taller ones both pointed to the shorter one, “Sigh… What do I have to lose?” she said sarcastically as she embraced the hysterical woman.

The woman latched on, still sobbing and crying out Charles’ name. The young squad member rubbed her back, feeling the iron grip around her. The woman’s sobs became softer about an hour later, and she seemed to tired to continue, but tears were still rolling down her face. The two taller girls of the three that moved the boxes, and subsequently the three who were to take care of the “package” laughed a bit at the smaller girl’s expense.

Meanwhile The women who made up the squad that had attacked them put Charles into the van they had taken to get there. All of them were excited in more ways than one for this capture. They even thought it wouldn’t matter that they technically failed their mission. A few went ahead and started to patch up the bullet wound as well as the bruise to the head he had received. They quickly made their way to their headquarters, happy with the tradeoff.

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All three looked towards the sound of the shot, there stood a Small girl, Grinning ear to ear. Amy was about to say something when she noticed Ms. Tarra. Right in the middle of her chest was a black hole, and the area around it started to grow black as well. The pitch black infection spread causing Ms. Tarra to scream in pain, “A-a-ahhhhhh!” Amy moved closer only to have Ms. Tarra back away, “Amy… don’t touch me… run!” she said in agony.

The shooter smiled, “Yeah baby run, don’t make this too easy on me!” she said as she waved her gun around. Amy was in shock, “M-m-mommy...” she said tears welling up in her eyes. Jasmine pulled at her, fearing for their lives as the shooter walked closer, gun still outstretched. The pitch black and plastic-esk skin continued to spread on Ms. Tarra’s body. As it got to the arms and waist, her arms fell, like a sculpture of wet sand falling apart off and she fell to the ground. Small pellets of the black residue scattered around.

Ms. Tarra could no longer move her head as was in danger of losing her jaw when she caught a glimpse of Amy still standing there, “Run Amy...” She said as the whole process seemed to speed up and what was left turned into a pile of pitch black plastic like pellets. The only thing left of her was her diaper, still retaining it’s shape as though still around her butt but with no residue whatsoever. Amy fell to her knees as Jasmine tried to pull her away, “Amy please we have to get out of here!” she yelled, as the shooter, still smiling ear to ear pointed the gun to Amy’s face.

Amy was paralyzed as she looked up, with tear filled eyes to her doom. It was at this point that her real mother came out of nowhere. The girl didn’t know what hit her as a Woman almost twice her height came and pulled her down. The girl though wasn’t willing to go out this way and simply threw the gun up and caught it with the barrel pointing down to her hand. Of course having been fired there couldn’t be alcohol on the barrel, but it could still be fired.

Amy’s mother jumped up, “Why?” she asked as she watched the girl’s hand turn to the black pellets. The girl just smiled, touching a watch like time on her other hand and watching as her arm fell off. Amy’s mother grabbed her daughter and grabbed Jasmine’s hand and started to run out of the building. Amy was still crying, “Honey please calm down...” Her mother said trying to console her daughter, “She was my mommy… W-we need to go back and get her diaper...” Amy said. Amy’s mother didn’t know what to say to that as they ran.

They made it outside but only to see a large squad all with guns much like the other girl’s. They quickly ducked behind a bush as to not be seen. Amy was still hysterical as she was set down and Jasmine held her. Amy’s mother handed Jasmine a note, “Please lead my daughter to safety… There’s no way we can all make it out of here...” She said. Amy Started to cry again, “N-no mommy!” she said, only to have her mother put her pacifier in her mouth, “Shh, be good darling...” she said tearing up herself.

Amy’s mother handed Jasmine a piece of paper telling her where to go. Amy’s mother then jumped out of the bush they were hiding in Jasmine picked up Amy as she watched her mother run the other way. The distraction worked well as the squad didn’t see the other two as they shot Amy’s mother. Amy’s mother managed to touch one of the squad members before falling apart, spreading the black infection to the girl, “Ah no no no!” she screamed as her body started to fall apart.

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Jasmine carried the sobbing Amy to the plane that was mentioned on the piece of paper. An attendant was already there, “Hello… Oh my...” she said not expecting so few snuggle kin to come. She hurried to them, “Get in, get in!” she said. They got in and were in the air in very little time. Amy cried for a good hour, having lost both of her mommies in a very short time. She looked to Jasmine, still sobbing, “I-i’ve failed my duties as a… Snuggle kin...” She said defeated and alone.

Jasmine couldn’t stand seeing someone so sad, “N-no you didn’t… You were just… You...” She said trying to come up with something that would make her feel better. Jasmine crawled to the back of the girl and pulled her in for a snuggle. Amy didn’t seem to be affected by it, “Here… if it makes you feel better, I can be your big sister...” she said. Amy looked up to her as Jasmine smiled, “Come on, lets have a bath!” she said carrying the girl to the bath set up in the plane.

They both got undressed and sat in the very high tub, Jasmine scrubbed Amy all over but she still didn’t seem any better. Jasmine pulled Amy in close, “Don’t worry… You will see them again...” Jasmine said, “R-really?” asked the somber Amy, “Of course!” Jasmine replied. Amy hugged her close and started to nurse her big sister. Meanwhile Jasmine had a nagging feeling she’d done something really adult, telling a little white lie...