A Precious Little Pearl

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A Precious Little Pearl: Pearly TF/MC

[Warning: This Chapter Contains Body Horror, Blood and Gore, Strong Language, Screaming, Crying, Transformation, Identity Death, and Minor Spoilers from Object Overload (2013). You have been warned.]

Peirce Oyester, 21, loved collecting pearls. She was sitting down at her home after warning all that she had to warn for Glaze, who was now long gone. A night has passed, and there was no answers from any of her phone calls, neither Glaze or Clay would answer their phones for some reason.

Peirce admired her collection of pearls, before she heard knocking on the door. She walked over and hoped it is not Gaia. Luckily, it is not, instead, it was Maxine, who was smiling at her.
"Oh, hello, Peirce, can I spend time with you while we wait for all of this to blow over?" Maxine asked, bringing in her marble race stuff, one of them resembling a particular marble from a certain show.
"Oh, sure, it's been a while since we have heard from Glaze and Clay, the likelihood of them being transformed is really high, and there's now way I am going to go out there, not when Gaia's on the loose." Peirce replied, "So, do you really think that when everything is over, we can finally start a new chapter in our lives, together?"
"Why do you ask that?" Maxine asked.
"Because, it'd be better to confess things with you now, rather than not being able to do it and regretting it for the rest of my life!" Peirce cried out, not believing that she had to do this before it is too late, "I... love you..."
"What, is it as a friend or... don't tell me!" Maxine replied.

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Meanwhile with Sarina...

Sarina was sitting down on the couch, looking on the web to research for what seems like the disappearances happening around here.

Blood found on the apartment building, forensic data states that it came from Glaze.

"Hmm, something strange is really going on, people are really turning into objects!" Sarina sighed, "I think that Gaia might be taking her project too seriously."

Sarina looked at the image of the final ritual and the image of the herbs, there was no way that these things would be connected in any way, right? Britannica then sat down and had a plate of cheesecake on her lap.
"So, have you figured anything out yet, sis?" Britannica asked.
"No, I haven't yet, it's confusing that people are literally turning into objects over the course of two weeks." Sarina sighed, "And the worst thing is that the transformations are literally happening faster than we can keep up."
"What does that mean?" Britannica asked.
"Well, it means that if we don't act soon enough, we'd end up as objects as well." Sarina sighed.
"Well, we might as well hurry up and see who might remain on Gaia's list, you got it, right?" Britannica asked.
"No, but, maybe I can sneak through her room and gather information there, she's not around here, probably up to no good." Sarina sighed.

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Meanwhile with Gaia...

Gaia was sitting down, observing the objects that she already had gotten.
"It looks like I have a handful of them, don't I? Well, things are going to get more packed when I get done here!" Gaia snickered, "Anyways, after a good night's rest, I might as well get both Peirce and Maxine, these two usually are with one another, maybe I can kill two birds with one stone. Also, I don't like that they and Pilar have been telling others the truth about me."

Suddenly, she heard banging on the glass.
"LET ME OUT OF HERE!" Lighter shouted, demanding to be let out of the containment.
"Sorry, but this is for your own good, Lighter!" Gaia snickered, "I have more objects I must collect before the finale!"

Gaia then walked out of this place, walking over towards the car as she knew that she had someone to pay a visit to, and when she gets her hands on Peirce, she was going to regret ever telling anyone about Gaia's plans.

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