Chapter 3: Pay Me With Your Body

"I didn't know I'd be waking up to someone so beautiful this morning." The man giving me a naughty smirk. ACK! WHAT... WHERE.. WHAT IS GOING ON!

WHERE THE HELL AM I!

I wake up pushing him off the bed "PERVERT!"

"Ouch! Hey! You don't just punch somebody you just met. You know." The man giggled.

"Wha-. what the hell is this place?!" I look around the sugar themed room.. it was decorated in a gingerbread manner... with icing walls and candy chairs.

Is this some type of dream? Wasn't I suppose to be dead by now!?

AND WHO? WHO THE HELL IS THIS GUY!

Some DEMON THAT'S GONNA EAT MY SOUL OR SOMETHING? IS THIS HEAVEN? I mean I did get hit by a truck.. so this must be heaven... MUST WHY DID I WAKE UP IN HIS ARMS... MORE IMPORTANTLY HIS BED.

"Who are you. Answer before you get hurt." I said to him.. keeping a distance.

"Shouldn't I be asking you that lady? You're the one who crawled into my bed. So why are you acting like you're the victim." He smirked.

I mean.. I'm honestly not sure what to think anymore... I mean he does have some truth to this.. but what even is this place?

And... MY CLOTHES! I looked down to see my clothes have changed into a pink and white frilly dress.. and my hair is short and pink now.

Now that I looked more closely at the man... he's tall, handsome, his red hair sparkled like a thousand rubies... he's horn complimented his red eyes.. and his outfit! What is this fuckboy doing here and why did I have to end up with him!

He's just like one those guys who tried to hit on me when... I was alive.. well assuming this is heaven that is...

"Why are you acting like you don't know anything about this? Also what are you even doing in my room?" He asked me.

"I'm really sorry if I'm like barging in your room... I'm honestly not sure what happened... I was about to get hit by a truck and I did get hit by a truck but now I woke up in your arms for some reason..." I said to him timidly swinging my head back and forth.

"HELLO BIG BROTHER!" We hear a soft-sounding voice opening the door to see both of us in the room.

WHO IS THIS CHICK...

Her smiling nature turned into a scowl quickly. "Brother! Am I not enough for you! You have yet another person here!?"

OKAY THAT IS SO WRONG IN SO MANY LEVELS... ALSO WHY ARE THEY WEARING COSPLAY... LIKE ALL OF THEM ARE WEARING COSPLAY... AND WHY AM I ALSO WEARING COSPLAY.

"WHO IS THIS HUSSY!" She shouted pointing at me.

OKAY. WHY DO I HAVE TO DEAL WITH ANOTHER LOVE DRAMA CRAP. FIRST I GOT KILLED HAVING TO DEAL WITH SOME PLASTIC GIRLS. Pushing me off and now this!

"She said... she doesn't know anything about this... I feel like she lost her memories." He said to her.

"Firstly where are we? What is this place? Why is everything like made of candy? Is this like a set for something? Also what is with your freaky outfits?" I said to them.

"You're in Cake City. You should expect that the place is made of sugar." The girl rolled her eyes.

"Also.. your clothes are what you were born with. It's not really a choice. Kind of like you can't choose who you are." He said to me.

"You do know. You are a foodlet right?" She said semi-confused.

"Foodlet? What's that?"

"That must be some injury for you to forget everything about who you are." She crossed her arms.

The man sighed. "A foodlet is a human representation of a food. We are created when a soul essence combines with the food."

"Now that I think about it. You're macaroon right? You live on the highest floor of this apartment! SO HOW DID YOU END UP IN MY BROTHER'S ROOM YOU PERVERT!" The girl shouted.

"Is it that you wanted to sleep with me?" He smirked.

"HEAVENS NO. HELL NO. I would not sleep with anyone in a million years."

"SO ANSWER ME, HUSSY, WHY ARE YOU IN MY BROTHER'S ROOM THEN OR DID MY BROTHER TAKE YOU HERE!" She glared towards her brother.

"Listen.. girl.. before you like try to kill me... Which based on your body language you actually might." "I'm not from this world. I'm a human... but suddenly.. for some odd reason.. when I died after I got hit by a truck... I'm now this macaroon person you guys know.." I said to them unsure about a few things.. "So basically you said that you were in the human world but when you died.. you turned into Macaroon's body?" The girl asked.

"Yes.. well that's what I think of the situation... I don't really know what a foodlet is or where I am... in fact I would never dress this tacky.. this macaroon person must really like pink.. which is totally not my style."

"THAT STILL DOESN'T ANSWER WHY YOU ARE IN MY BROTHER'S ROOM YOU HUSSY! YOU'RE JUST TRYING TO TAKE HIM AWAY FROM ME AREN'T YOU!" She dashed towards her brother hugging him tightly.

"He's MINE BACK OFF HUSSY." She hisses at me.

OKAY.. CHILL FIRST OF ALL...I'm not into your brother...he's not even that hot...

Okay he's slightly good looking but he's not my type!

"Listen I'm not interested in your brother so you can stop being overprotective about it. Secondly I just got here... so I'm not sure... about this."

"Also Cinnamon. Shouldn't you be with your brother Custard bun?" The man tells the girl clinging into him.

"NO. CUSTARD IS SUCH A LOSER."

Okay... SO THEY AREN'T RELATED... this Cinnamon bun girl just thinks. This guy is her brother.

"Anyways... I'll be going now! See you brother! I'm going to eat with Custard now! Bye." She waved goodbye at both of us.

As she started to leave. The man had pulled me and throw me against the wall. "WHAT THE- WHAT AR-"

"Shhh..." He whispered to my ear.. "You know what I do to naughty girls like you? Climbing into my room just like that..."

ACK. NO... I DON'T KNOW...

"They pay me with their body." He said to me with a smirk...

NOOOO.