Notes

Tatianna shuddered as she felt the cold stings of every rain drop fall onto her cheeks. I should get home. she thought. Home. What home? she sighed. She had nowhere and no one to go to. The landlord kicked her out after discovering she was hiding a stray cat in her room. “We don’t allow cats, miss! I told ya to shtop breakin’ the rules!” she screamed, waving a newspaper angrily in Tati’s face. “I’m sorry, I just—“ she began, but the landlord cut her off shortly. “Nope! You’ve done it, miss. That’s the last straw. I’ve let all your little mishaps slide but this is far too much. You’re outta here. Pack your shit n’ be outta here in an hour, else I’ll file a—“ “Yeah. Okay, fine. I’ll be out. No need to keep reminding me,” Tati said through a shaky voice as her lips quivered. A fucking cat?! Are you serious? she tugged on her clothes angrily as she was packing her things. After she finished gathering everything, she headed out. Glaring at her apartment door, she spat on it. The landlord appeared from the bottom near the parking lot and waved at her. Tati gave her a dirty stare and walked downstairs to bid her farewell. “Look, sweetie, I’d hate to see you go, but rules are rules. I wish you—“ “I don’t need your luck, you dumb bitch. Oh! By the way, your husband is cheating on you with the hoe bag in room 25. No wonder you have chlamydia. Later,” Tati gave her the finger, relishing the shocked red face of the landlord as she walked away with her cat snuggled comfortably in a bag.
“And that’s how I got kicked out!” Tati ranted over the phone with her friends. “Damn, that’s ass. Good thing you showed her your bad bitch side, Tatianna!” Xeriana exclaimed.
Serena was busy making sleeping noises in the background while going on about how she would eat John’s butt hole but in a very descriptive manner. Serena coughed and repeatedly said “yeah” as a concerned Xeriana replied worriedly with “n-no.”
“Serena, you’re not too far from me right?” Tati questioned. “Oh, um.. No, I think I’m a few blocks away. Why?” Serena replied. “Oh, well... I was maybe wondering if I...-“ Tati began. “Do you wanna sleep over or something? My parents are at some fancy event and said I could have a friend over,” Serena interrupted. A smile grew upon Tati’s face. “Oh! I-I mean, of course I don’t live there anymore, after being kicked out.. but, hell yeah! I’m coming by soon. It might take a bit, though,” Tati said happily. Serena emitted a nervous choking noise, which of course, had them all concerned but they shook it off, deeming it as ‘normal’ and ‘perfectly healthy.’ “Yeah, don’t worry about it, you’re free to visit whenever. Just be sure to take your time.” Serena laughed, giving off an eerie vibe. “Take.. take your time,” she repeated silently. Odd. Tati thought. She shrugged. Probably just Serena being Serena, as always. As Tati stepped on the creaky porch, a feeling of dread washed upon her. What if... No, it couldn’t be, Tati thought carefully. She might be busy.. She stepped closer to the door and shook the rain off. Pulling off her hood, she reached out to knock on the door, but drew it back quickly as she heard a laugh and a screech. Probably auditory illusions again, she knocked. She stepped back as she heard the door rattle. Slowly, it was pushed open from the inside, revealing Serena. Their eyes lit up. “Hello Tatianna!” Serena smiled, gesturing her inside. Tati returned a smile of relief as she stepped inside. “Go on and have a seat and I’ll bring your stuff upstairs to the guest room. Just make yourself comfortable,” Serena paused. “And don’t go upstairs yet.” she added. Tati thought her behavior was a bit off but she didn’t think too much of it. She sat down on the comfy little sofa and sunk in with thoughts swimming around her head. She looked at her hands which were covered in pen markings and lead that had rubbed off on her from drawing. An idea came to her mind. I suppose I’ll draw Serena and I. I owe her my life.. Nobody’s ever been so nice to me as to let me stay at their place. It’s the best I can do. She pushed herself up and began upstairs when she remembered Serena’s caution of not to go upstairs yet, but she ignored it as she thought of it nothing more than a joke to scare her. Slowly, she took each step upstairs with caution, cringing every time the boards creaked. Eventually, she made it to the top with a sigh, feeling somewhat nervous, she had no idea why, but also felt relieved. “Hello?” Tati called out faintly. Like anyone’s gonna hear that. She crept slowly to the door she had thought was her bedroom as anticipation filled her very soul. Quietly, she turned the knob and pushed the door open. Her hand flew to her mouth to suppress her shriek. Four eyes had met hers. Two belonging to Serena. And the other... to John. The three stared in horror and embarrassment as they met Tatianna’s shocked face. There, on the mattress, was John sitting in a doggy-style position with Serena behind his rear, appearing caught in the middle of her scrumptious meal. Her tongue stopped flickering against John’s quivering wet butt hole. Tatianna was left utterly speechless. She’d never known Serena to be that type of person, as she always took it as a joke. Serena licked her lips and John quietly whimpered as she got up and wiped her mouth. Ready to explain, she opened her mouth but no words could escape. It was as if she was choking on shit. And in that case, she was literally choking on shit. She doubled over and held her throat, attempting to cough out all the mess she had been consuming not too long ago. She reached out for Tatianna with a grimy, shit-caked hand with what appeared to be butt hole hairs extracted from around John’s butt hole. Hot tears fell down John’s cheeks, no, his facial cheeks, dumbass. “Tat-i..an-a,” he stuttered. He met her tearful eyes as well. “D-don’t panic.. I-It was m-my idea.” Tati took a step back and stared in horror at this revolting sight. She felt sick to her stomach as the stench reached into her nose. Serena’s face suddenly turned a shade of green and proceeded to vomit recently consumed fecal matter all over the wooden floors (there were also beans).
Tati began to dry heave and choke in tears full of frustration. This couldn’t be happening! she thought, panicking. No, please! Someone wake me up from this nightmare... She turned around to escape the horrific scene but let out a screech. There, was Xeriana, staring at her with dull eyes and a frightening smile. “Heyy, Tatianna! What’s wroooong?? You look scared, haha,” she held her shoulder with a tight grip. Slowly, she turned her to face the room again. Tati could do nothing but watch. Absolutely petrified, she stood there as more tears spilled out. She was shaking at this point. They all slowly cornered her past the puddle of vomit, bucket of overflowing shit, and the pile of massive horse cock dildos. She fainted. And that was all she remembered. The next morning, she awoke with a start. She screamed and pulled her hair, throwing things and knocking furniture over. Serena rushed into her room, eyes wide. “It’s okay. Bad dream, I assume?” she held her close. Tatianna looked at her with eyes full of dread. She blinked twice and wiped away the tears. “Yeah,” she answered. “Bad dream.” Serena stared at the floor for some time and suggested to Tatianna, “Hey, let’s move on, okay? You’re going through a lot. Bad dreams happen! So don’t worry. Let’s go get some ice cream, alright?” Tatianna looked away and sniffed. Sighing, she replied, “Yeah. Thank you, Serena. I’m sorry for messing up your house and everything.” “Oh, no! It’s fine. Really, don’t worry about it. As long as you’re safe, it’s not much to worry about,” she smiled. “I’m serious. You don’t have to worry about anything.”