Kim, only in her “bra” and “panties” walks over to her bed, hops onto her bed and leans her back against the wall. The young woman smiles happily to herself, then she grins when a thought pops into her mind, Kim opens her connection to her “bra” and says, “hey Jeff, still there?”
‘Shu-shut up y-you sick bitch,’ she hears Jeff’s shaky and sobbing voice in her head, ‘j-just leave me alone!’
Kim grins, “nope,” she says, “I enjoy hearing you suffer. I don’t know why you are so ungrateful, all I did was give you your true form. Besides, you should be thanking me: a bra does not need school!”
‘Th-that is not the… point,’ Jeff answers, ‘what about my friends? What about mom and dad? They’ll start to worry… if I never show up again!’
Kim continues to grin, “not if they assume you have just run away,” she says, “a lot of teens do that regularly. And as for Max, I’ll come up with something, if they don’t buy it, I can simply erase their memories of you and Max!”
‘Y-you really are… insane,’ Jeff says.
Kim grin just widens, “I’ll take that as a compliment,” she says, “now, as for your friends: I though about inviting all of your friends, including my own and Max’s, over for a costume party! What do you think? I think it’ll be fun… and I could help them become what they truly are! Don’t you think they’ll love that?”
‘LEAVE MY FRIENDS AND THE FRIENDS OF MAX ALONE,’ Jeff yells, ‘YOU CAN DO WHAT EVER YOU WANT WITH YOUR OWN FRIENDS! BUT LEAVE MINE AND MAX’S OUT OF THIS FUCKED UP GAME YOU ARE PLAYING!’
“I’ll take that as you agreeing to it,” Kim chuckles, “I thought you’d like it. Thanks for allowing me to have fun with your and Max’s friends.”
‘THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU,’ Jeff yells, unaware that Kim has killed the mental connection, so she is unaware of Jeff’s respond.
“I knew Jeff would see my way of things,” Kim says to herself, “but before I invite the guests, I better prepare an amazing party! I need some finger foods, like sandwiches and hotdogs, I also should get some drinks, like soda for the younger ones and some beer for us older ones. Hmm… I think they would also love to have some Pizza. First I should go out and get stuff to make some finger food and I have to “buy” the drinks too!”
Kim jumps from her bed and gets dressed, soon the girl is walking down the street, keeping her eyes peeled for the perfect subjects who’d be “happy” to become food and drinks for her party.