Chapter 8- Frankenstein Vs The Monster

“My Head”

A whirlwind of pain greets me, as I slowly open my eyes. Never before having a hangover, I can only assume this is what it’s like.

To my surprise I find myself in the dimly lit by the moon of my beloved classroom.

Griping my head to stop it from seemingly exploding, I vaguely recall having sex with the principal. Then that sugar rush feel..ing.

That’s it!

Like a lightning bolt it hits me.

My body does feel like it has more energy as it always does when I have sex. But this time I feel like I’m drunk? Maybe sex with her was too much and my circuits got fried like a battery? I did feel weird when she was next to me.

Coming to that conclusion of her overloading me, I slowly start to pick myself off the ground and stand up. I can see why drunks are always wobbly. My head feels like an axe is stuck inside it and my legs feel like jelly. Making it even harder, to stand with these doll legs than normal.

Lucky for me it’s still night time. Well what I can assume is night, as the classroom is dark and barely lit.

Grabbing the nearest desk to balance myself, I begin to walk to my normal place.

When it happens

The sound of the door creaking open, Stops me in my tracks.

Who the hell could be here this late? Is it the principal back for more?

Oh god she’s going to kill me. I always did want to die by having sex but that’s when I was a virgin!

Bracing for the worst but yet good end I move my eyes to look at the door. A small figure with cascading red hair closes the door behind them. Slowly they make their way towards me.

Wait..red hair?

Wait my creator?? Rachel! What in gods earth is she doing here.

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Almost to answer my question, Rachel makes her way closer to me her face visible from the moons light. But something else now lights the classroom. A glowing ball almost like a small version of the sun glows in between her hands as she moves them in a weird fashion.

“You have caused me nothing but trouble, what a waste but oh well.”Rachel mumbles

Realizing what her words mean I finally break my rule of never moving. Swinging around, coming face to face with the weird Rachel. Her eyes go wide in surprise, but it’s already too late to try to stop her as the ball flies at me.

The sun ball begins to grow as it descends; with all the strength I can muster I quickly move my frozen legs and dive to the side. The sun ball hurls through the classroom where it knocks the outer wall down.

“gahhhh”

A scream rips through the air it takes me a minute to realize its mine. Pain so much pain in my right ar.. The words get caught in my throat as I look at the source where once my right arm was. The most important of all arms, my fapping arm in my past life is now gone.

“H-how..what”

Looking up I see Rachel, completely stunned from seeing me move and im guessing hearing me scream. She tries to say something but stops while continuing to move her hands to make another sun ball.

“Fucking bitch” I spit the words out as I stand up.

Raising my left arm, much like iron man does before he shoots. I Envision lightning in a ball much like what she shot at me.

“For my fapping arm you bitch”.

Her eyes narrow at me no longer surprised.

But she should be as with a sudden jolt feeling the sugar rush feeling a lightning ball flies out of my hand at her. Suddenly she whirls another sun ball at me twice as big as before. But unlike her the power from what I just did sends me flying backwards out of the classroom and into the grass. As the two balls fly in mid air making cackling noises and almost blinding the room with light.

The whole classroom sounds like a gun fight as the balls collide.

My whole body feels numb, I try to move but nothing. All I can now do is look at the classroom that is completely destroyed. Luckily the school is still standing just my classroom is blown apart from what I can tell.

Then I see her.

“You got to be shitting me”

She looks completely unharmed as she peers out of the wreckage at me. Another ball forming in between her hands as she keeps her eyes locked on me.

Slowly climbing the rubble to look down at me, with all my strength I somehow manage to get back on my feet. But its no use. My arm won’t lift up there is no way I can defend myself.

“Goodbye you cursed doll”

Rachel yells as she lifts her hand to strike me.

Closing my eyes I wait for death the second time.

It must have been fast as I feel nothing instead I feel like im flying away. Slowly opening my eyes I almost shit myself.

“what the fuck!!!”

Im flying above the school, with Rachel having a dumbfound expression as she shoots her ball at me.

With a sudden gust of wind I seemingly move to the right completely out of harm way. But now it occurs to me this wasn’t me. With that I look up.

A large bird human like thing is holding me by my broken left arm and carrying me to gods know where.

“Fuck me.”

My voice carries as I slowly black out to continue another day as a reincarnated love doll.