The Food Rampage Part 7

Victim 9: Milkshek

"Blended Milkshek" - Milkshek’s House

Rule 9: Drink it.

Milkshek. Don’t really know that much about her, beside from the fact she was Slushi’s friend and like the same things she did. She also had a lot of exes, some were… unique. She had a taste with the elder, probably why she dated Old Pea, they were so cute… such a shame her boyfriend and friend were one of the victims. It wouldn’t been long she was the ninth victim.

Detective. you know how Milkshakes are made, right? Just grab some fruit or vegetables, water and some powder and blend it in the blender. Simple. Well it was something similar but she was the fruits, what a slow and agonizing death she had. Legs first into the blades… flesh torn apart, bones either broken or dislocated. At the end, she became what she was named after.

Even once when you enter the house, you could still smell fresh blood in the air. Almost like if you were there when it happened, although you were telling yourself that the remains were removed. A part of yourself is telling you that it was probably something similar with that newt. And once you get to the kitchen… You were right, she was there… Or what was left of her. Probably the most gruesome sight you had seen beside for that squirrel and fox. So much blood on the walls and in the blender. A pile of flesh, intestines and one eyeball floating in the red liquid. You know what that is. The worst part an arm and leg were sticking out, Paw was still clinging onto the blender… Then you hear it… "Drink it…" While anyone wouldn’t dare to drink that, you probably have an idea about what would happen if you don’t. Wouldn’t be the first time you did that… You grabbed the blender and pour the mushed up liquid into the cup that was next to it. Almost like if H̶̢͓̻̮̣̤̬̹̬̩̼͎̥͗͐͒́͆͌̚Į̶͔͓͔̮̣̤̖̙͉̩̅̌̓̎͛̒̏ͅM̸̳͑͌̿̍͌̚͠ knew you would be there. After hesitating and clamming down, you drink it all one sip. Jesus… The taste was much worse than the newt one. After taking in the aftertaste, you look to the blender and it was empty almost like if it wasn’t there. After searching for clues, you leave. You so yourself, " How much more do i have to deal with this?" you wonder to yourself. You just pray that the others are not more worse…