Enjoy Your Stay!

"My dear Lilliaaaan!"A high pitch call rang out through the house as a large woman with curly brown hair, brown eyes and many freckles opened the door.

"Lilliaaaan!Are you hungry, my dear?"She called as she bounded into the room with her brown hair bouncing into the air.

Camila was startled and fell down onto her back when the woman suddenly ran towards her. The woman lifted her up with her hands under Camila's arms and shook her.

'Wait!Waiiiit!'

'Too many are things happening at once!'

Camila screamed inside her head but the large lady didn't seem to get the idea because she just kept shaking her happily.

Camila felt like a drink that was being mixed.

Like her stomach was being mixed.

After about two more minutes of the shaking(torture), Camila threw up.

On the lady.

"Oh my! You did that last time too!"

"Oh, but that definitely means you're hungry now!let me go find that bottle!"

She set Camila down, cleaned up and went to find a bottle.

Camila, dazed, sat there for a moment when she suddenly had a terrifying idea. 'What if that woman was my...Mother?'

She trembled and was emersed in the idea when some thing suddenly broke her out of her reverie.

A torn and old looking piece of paper floated down into Camila's lap.

It had strangely foreboding words written in it;

'Welcome to Earth, Victorian America, 3000!Enjoy your stay as Lillian!'