Susie's Snapchat Diary: The Million Dollar Bitch
May 7, 2017 5:54:59 GMT -5
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Post by Susie Price on May 7, 2017 5:54:59 GMT -5
The Snapchat stream begins somewhat unusual and different from the norm, opening with Susie Price's sister, Danielle, inside of the bedroom of Susie, with the young hot blooded blonde seemingly nowhere to be seen. The red haired girl checks to ensure that the stream is on, tapping the phone for a moment. At this point, she hears a soft rasping, vaguely familiar voice speak to her from off-screen.
"Is it on yet?"
Looking back, she gives a nod.
"Yeah, we're good to go."
A moment of silence passes before the voice speaks once more.
"Okay... Focus it on me, Dani."
Picking up the phone, Dani moves out of the way and aims it towards the source of the voice, sat on the bed. There, hidden in shadow, but visibly wearing a short white, form fitting dress and black leggings, and with the familiar blonde hair, lies Susie Price, her face concealed by the darkness she lies in.
"I'll bet all of you little pieces of garbage thought what happened to me at Final Encounter was REAL hilarious... When that disgusting, hillbilly CRETIN Missy Sippy humiliated me and made me feel like nothing. Less than nothing. She degraded me and tried to drown me in all of the disgusting things in that the horrific and pathetic farm trash that she grew up in... Me. Susie Price. How DARE she do that to me..."
Raising her fist, Susie pounds it against the bed sheet, crushing her fingers into her palm hard enough to make her muscles tremble.
"I was THE hottest prospect in this goddamn company... GZWA would have become bigger and better than ever with my face on the front of it. My beautiful, perfect face... And after what happened to me, Missy Sippy has taken even that away from me... That freak has turned me into something just like her... I'm even worse now. I'm deformed, I've become a monster."
She begins to stand from the bed, pointing at Dani to direct her to keep the camera from her face as she walks towards the window of her bedroom, standing with her back directly to the camera, hiding her face. Pressing her hand against the glass, she gives a sigh, sliding it down the glass before reaching to the bottom of the window, picking up something on it and staring at it momentarily.
"For what that degenerate did to me, I can't let anyone see my face anymore. Ever again..."
Turning the object around, she places it across her face and turns around, revealing herself to be wearing something akin to a white doll mask, with an eye hole on the right side, and the upper half of the left side torn from it. She proceeds to speak clearly to the camera, her voice somewhat muffled by the mask but clear enough to hear for the viewing audience.
"This upcoming Primetime, on the 15th of May, I'm returning to the ring for the first time since that incident happened to me. Most people would say to me about how they would put what happened to me at Final Encounter behind me but you know what? That's not what I'm gonna do."
Running her hand through her long blonde hair, she breathes in and out slowly, the rasping sound somewhat unsettling because of it filtering through her mask.
"You could put anyone against me and I'd do some very bad damage. But it just so happens that I'll be in the ring with Ursula Areano out there. She's gotten some really unfortunate luck to be put out there with me, because I'm gonna hurt her. Really... Really... Bad. I'm gonna do to her like Missy Sippy did to me and deform her into a wretched carcass so hideous and ugly that she'll have to wear a mask just to survive for the rest of her goddamn LIFE! She thinks she may have had it hard growing up, but when put against me, she's gonna enter a new stage of hell, one way more real than anything you'll ever hear about in fairy tales."
Practically pulling at her own hair as her breathing becomes more heaving, Susie steps closer to the camera, her sister putting her hand out over Susie's shoulder.
"Hey, Sus'. Calm down, alright? The doctor said you should take your meds around this time."
Susie delicately rubs the free, revealed side of her formerly beautiful face, nodding slowly as she begins to settle herself down.
"Yeah, yeah... You're probably right, Dani... I should... I should calm down..."
The offscreen camera wielding voice of Danielle speaks once again, out of concern for her damaged sister.
"Should I turn this off now?"
With a sharp turn, the masked girl glares at her, slowly beginning to shake her head.
"No... I've got one more thing I want to say. This isn't over between me and Missy Sippy... I don't think she's watching right now, she's probably celebrating her 'win' by wallowing in the mud with the pigs and mess she calls her family and friends, but I want the world to know that this thing between me and her? She might think it's over, and I might have thought it was going to be after our last match, but it's not. I'm coming back for her and after I've made an example out of Ursula Areano, I'm going to do so much worse than I've ever done before... I'm not the world's Million Dollar Baby anymore, I'm it's Million Dollar Bitch..."
With this, she slowly reaches out and clicks on the record button of her phone, suddenly turning the stream off abruptly on that ominous final note.
"Is it on yet?"
Looking back, she gives a nod.
"Yeah, we're good to go."
A moment of silence passes before the voice speaks once more.
"Okay... Focus it on me, Dani."
Picking up the phone, Dani moves out of the way and aims it towards the source of the voice, sat on the bed. There, hidden in shadow, but visibly wearing a short white, form fitting dress and black leggings, and with the familiar blonde hair, lies Susie Price, her face concealed by the darkness she lies in.
"I'll bet all of you little pieces of garbage thought what happened to me at Final Encounter was REAL hilarious... When that disgusting, hillbilly CRETIN Missy Sippy humiliated me and made me feel like nothing. Less than nothing. She degraded me and tried to drown me in all of the disgusting things in that the horrific and pathetic farm trash that she grew up in... Me. Susie Price. How DARE she do that to me..."
Raising her fist, Susie pounds it against the bed sheet, crushing her fingers into her palm hard enough to make her muscles tremble.
"I was THE hottest prospect in this goddamn company... GZWA would have become bigger and better than ever with my face on the front of it. My beautiful, perfect face... And after what happened to me, Missy Sippy has taken even that away from me... That freak has turned me into something just like her... I'm even worse now. I'm deformed, I've become a monster."
She begins to stand from the bed, pointing at Dani to direct her to keep the camera from her face as she walks towards the window of her bedroom, standing with her back directly to the camera, hiding her face. Pressing her hand against the glass, she gives a sigh, sliding it down the glass before reaching to the bottom of the window, picking up something on it and staring at it momentarily.
"For what that degenerate did to me, I can't let anyone see my face anymore. Ever again..."
Turning the object around, she places it across her face and turns around, revealing herself to be wearing something akin to a white doll mask, with an eye hole on the right side, and the upper half of the left side torn from it. She proceeds to speak clearly to the camera, her voice somewhat muffled by the mask but clear enough to hear for the viewing audience.
"This upcoming Primetime, on the 15th of May, I'm returning to the ring for the first time since that incident happened to me. Most people would say to me about how they would put what happened to me at Final Encounter behind me but you know what? That's not what I'm gonna do."
Running her hand through her long blonde hair, she breathes in and out slowly, the rasping sound somewhat unsettling because of it filtering through her mask.
"You could put anyone against me and I'd do some very bad damage. But it just so happens that I'll be in the ring with Ursula Areano out there. She's gotten some really unfortunate luck to be put out there with me, because I'm gonna hurt her. Really... Really... Bad. I'm gonna do to her like Missy Sippy did to me and deform her into a wretched carcass so hideous and ugly that she'll have to wear a mask just to survive for the rest of her goddamn LIFE! She thinks she may have had it hard growing up, but when put against me, she's gonna enter a new stage of hell, one way more real than anything you'll ever hear about in fairy tales."
Practically pulling at her own hair as her breathing becomes more heaving, Susie steps closer to the camera, her sister putting her hand out over Susie's shoulder.
"Hey, Sus'. Calm down, alright? The doctor said you should take your meds around this time."
Susie delicately rubs the free, revealed side of her formerly beautiful face, nodding slowly as she begins to settle herself down.
"Yeah, yeah... You're probably right, Dani... I should... I should calm down..."
The offscreen camera wielding voice of Danielle speaks once again, out of concern for her damaged sister.
"Should I turn this off now?"
With a sharp turn, the masked girl glares at her, slowly beginning to shake her head.
"No... I've got one more thing I want to say. This isn't over between me and Missy Sippy... I don't think she's watching right now, she's probably celebrating her 'win' by wallowing in the mud with the pigs and mess she calls her family and friends, but I want the world to know that this thing between me and her? She might think it's over, and I might have thought it was going to be after our last match, but it's not. I'm coming back for her and after I've made an example out of Ursula Areano, I'm going to do so much worse than I've ever done before... I'm not the world's Million Dollar Baby anymore, I'm it's Million Dollar Bitch..."
With this, she slowly reaches out and clicks on the record button of her phone, suddenly turning the stream off abruptly on that ominous final note.
