"Bout time you got here, " grumbled Jess.
"Sorry, there was some traffic, " mumbled the pizza guy, staring transfixed at he strange creature before him. It looked like some kind human-pig hybrid. He wasn't sure if it was real. He half expected a film crew to come out and tell him it was just an elaborate prank, and that this person was just in some kind of prosthetic makeup.
"What? No soda? " asked the creature.
"You didn't order any, " said the pizza guy. He was getting nervous, and just wanted to get out of here.
Jess could see his fear, almost smell it. "It should have been included. But whatever. Here's your money. Just get out of here, " she said, as she threw the bills at him and slammed the door shut. She was tired of him looking at her like a freak, and her hunger was once again raging.
She looked around the kitchen for something to drink, but could find nothing. She tried drinking from the sink, but her thick fingers made it difficult to turn on, and her head was too big to fit below the faucet. She angrily slapped the pipes, denting them with the weight of her thick arms. She remembered the chocolate milk that she and Mary had earlier, and looked in the fridge. After guzzling it down, she found herself still thirsty. The only other thing in the fridge were several clear bottles of water with strange labels. She didn't know what they meant, but she was so thirsty.
What the hell, I am a guest, she thought. She grabbed a bottle, and chugged down its contents, unaware that Mary had mixed the of the contents of some of the vials into the bottles for later use and experimentation.
Jess burped loudly, suddenly even more hungry than before. She waddled over to the pizzas, and began to chow down, unaware of the changes beginning to occur to her body.