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Homeless Fred Part 1 by Bahamat112

Kate was a fourth year university student, stumbling her way back to her apartment after a bit too much celebration. She was at least on the right street, trying to remember is she'd have six or sixteen shots of tequila.

"Gotta dolla for some food, doll?"

Kate turned to find a homeless man, dirty-bearded and looking rather thin in the stomach. Everything about the man gave her the ick, except, of course, his hoodie. Having forgotten her own at the bar, she smirked as she stumbled toward him.

"I'll take that, you hobo. Drip like that deserves a nice home."

He blinked up at her in confusion as she grabbed his sleeve and pulled the hoodie off as she circled around, almost falling on her face as she did. There was a strange strangled scream as she jerked it to her. She turned, and found only a collapsing pile of ash and dirt, topped with an expired food coupon. She blinked, shrugged, then went on her way while sliding on the sweatshirt up her arms, popping the hood up to shield her from the wind.

A block later and she fell over in pain.

Her scalp and arms where the hoodie touched her burned and itched madly. She tried to jerk it off, only to nearly pull off her own skin. The material clung to her body like claws into soft bark. Then she heard it. The voice, so familiar, but now with malice filled her head.

"Stupid bitch. You failed my test. Now your life is forfeit."

Before she could respond, the itching turned into a scrapping against her skull as something seeped inside, like drowning inside your own skull. She thrashed, wailed and pleaded in muted horror.

Everything was fading. She didn't know when the last moment came, only her thoughts preceding it. "No, no no no no, noooo. Please no!"

"Yes!"

Kate stopped her erratic movement and slowly stood up, taking a long breath. She brushed off the dirt from her pants and hoodie before squeezing her ample breasts. Finally. an evil grin spread across her face.

"Karma's a bitch, ain't it? Looks like I don't need to beg for money anytime soon." With that, she hailed a passing car, which screeched to a stop the moment it saw her curvy shape. "Goodbye, Fred. Hello Kate, ya doll."

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Homeless Fred Part 1 by Bahamat112

Kate was a fourth year university student, stumbling her way back to her apartment after a bit too much celebration. She was at least on the right street, trying to remember is she'd have six or sixteen shots of tequila.

"Gotta dolla for some food, doll?"

Kate turned to find a homeless man, dirty-bearded and looking rather thin in the stomach. Everything about the man gave her the ick, except, of course, his hoodie. Having forgotten her own at the bar, she smirked as she stumbled toward him.

"I'll take that, you hobo. Drip like that deserves a nice home."

He blinked up at her in confusion as she grabbed his sleeve and pulled the hoodie off as she circled around, almost falling on her face as she did. There was a strange strangled scream as she jerked it to her. She turned, and found only a collapsing pile of ash and dirt, topped with an expired food coupon. She blinked, shrugged, then went on her way while sliding on the sweatshirt up her arms, popping the hood up to shield her from the wind.

A block later and she fell over in pain.

Her scalp and arms where the hoodie touched her burned and itched madly. She tried to jerk it off, only to nearly pull off her own skin. The material clung to her body like claws into soft bark. Then she heard it. The voice, so familiar, but now with malice filled her head.

"Stupid bitch. You failed my test. Now your life is forfeit."

Before she could respond, the itching turned into a scrapping against her skull as something seeped inside, like drowning inside your own skull. She thrashed, wailed and pleaded in muted horror.

Everything was fading. She didn't know when the last moment came, only her thoughts preceding it. "No, no no no no, noooo. Please no!"

"Yes!"

Kate stopped her erratic movement and slowly stood up, taking a long breath. She brushed off the dirt from her pants and hoodie before squeezing her ample breasts. Finally. an evil grin spread across her face.

"Karma's a bitch, ain't it? Looks like I don't need to beg for money anytime soon." With that, she hailed a passing car, which screeched to a stop the moment it saw her curvy shape. "Goodbye, Fred. Hello Kate, ya doll."