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Emily The Ghost... And My Navel. [Please notify if repost; thanx]

Every day, I had to be scared. Kaylada and I both did, but mainly me. We had to be scared because of Emily, who was a very, very cruel ghost with very light blonde hair, almost like it was bleached. She had a white, ripped up dress with her name written in blood on the back. She would make bad things happen to us, but since I told Emily to direct the torture towards me instead of Kaylada, Kaylada hasn't gotten much. I've gotten twice as much. Emily comes when we least expect it.

Emily's favorite place may be our belly buttons. All of the torture is directed towards there. It hurts more than anywhere else.

 I was minding my own business, Sitting on my bed watching TV. I then heard the ghost girl's evil laugh. My eyes widened, and I gulped. I was wearing a belly shirt, so I looked down at my belly button and said, "No.." as I trembled with fear. I saw her appear slowly in front of my bed. "Oh, Teresa... don't be scared. It's not like I'm going to... hmmm, hurt you or anything, am I?" My lip was quivering and I couldn't speak or move. She tied me to my bed, put a pillow under my back so my belly would stretch, and smiled evilly. With a chill going down my spine, I said, "Please, don't torture me for one day, at least!" 

Emily chuckled. "No, honey. No can do." 

She winked. I squirmed, but there was no way I would be able to get out. Emily took a screw and a drill, and positioned it in the center of my belly button. As I laid there, horrified, she started drilling slowly. I bit the inside of my lip. She went a little faster, and the screw went in deeper. I clenched my eyes shut and started to whimper. Emily was now going full speed, drilling into my navel. I was whimpering harder and louder. She finished drilling the screw in, then ripped it out of my belly button. I yelped. Smirking, Emily pulled out a long needle. I was wondering how she'd torture my navel with it. Many ideas rushed through my head in a matter of .5 seconds. I felt a very sharp pain in my belly button. I looked. Emily had stabbed it with the needle. I groaned in pain. 

"AUUUGHH!! M-my belly button!" 

Emily chuckled. She pushed the needle in, then pulled it out a little, and continued doing this, faster each time. Soon, she was going very fast, and I was stretching my belly even more, making it worse. I let out small moans in pain as it shoved in and pushed out, shoved in, pushed out. As she did this with one hand, she used her other to stretch out my navel, then to put another pillow under my back. She yanked the needle out, then stabbed it harder than she had ever stabbed it before, and pushed in. She went deeper and deeper. I started screaming and crying. 

"EMILY!! S-STOPPP! I C-CAN'T TAKE THIS!!!" 

Emily pushed it in all the way, then twisted it around. I moaned loudly in pain. 

"MMMMMMAAAAAAAAAAUUUHHHHHHH!!!"

As I sobbed, tears rushing down my face, Emily took the needle out.

"You deserve what you're receiving, dear," Emily said, looking me dead in the eye. She vanished for a moment, but then reappeared on the other side of me. I looked quickly, breathing heavily. She pulled her hand out from behind her back, and opened it, revealing a spider the size of her palm. She lowered her hand down, letting it crawl onto my belly. I could see its sharp teeth. The creature crawled its way towards my belly button and stuck one of its legs in, tickling me a bit, but hurting as it pushed deeper. It took it's leg out, then moved closer to my belly button, and bit it, right on the nib. It hurt a lot more than a regular spider's bite. The teeth pierced my navel deeply, making me scream and thrash my belly around. The spider wouldn't budge. It kept biting and biting my belly button, then Emily grabbed it by it's body, and yanked it off as it was still attached to the inside of my innie. That made my heart beat rapidly. Emily looked at me, smiling. "Sweetie, I'm going to let you go now. But I hope you know that since I gave you an easy day, tomorrow will be much, much worse than ever before. Prepare yourself," Emily said as she untied me. She then vanished, and I was left with a sore, red belly button. 

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