i can't stop sh-sh-shaking c'mon and hold me still

Belladonna couldn't be more thankful for the lavish comforts that Chimera had brought her. Although she was in a far greater pain that she could imagine, with mushrooms growing out of her eyes, having plush furs and even a mattress to lay on was quite nice. She would have to find a way to repay the man later, maybe by actually enjoying her job for a whole day, but none of that was crossing her mind now. Even the outburst she had, lashing out at Chimera, hadn't weighed heavy on her mind as one would expect. Instead, the girl laid virtually lifeless on her mattress resisting the urge to leave and look for more fungus to shove in her mouth.

It was hard holding back, and so naturally when the girl had been resisting for so long already it was easy for her to finally give in. Begrudgingly allowing her limbs to carry her from her den, off the porch, and out into the murky darkness that she couldn't see. Ooze drained from every oriface but that didn't stop her and as if it were some kind of sixth sense, Bella began to move quickly in the direction to a patch of mushrooms not too far from her den.

"Speech."