Betty Glitchtale Novels & Stories

The old lady said to her herself. "Listen to me that lady isn't human." Betty stood up from the chair she sat on. "Why did you say that?" Mrs Elaina furrowed her eyebrows. "I saw her eyes..and that bracelet on her wrist is magical!" Betty answered. "What do you mean?" Mrs Elaina was confused. Betty tried to explain to the old woman what she saw that day after grabbing Eretia's wrist. Mrs Elaina Martins thought Betty Lawson was crazy after she ended the story.

Riezel herself walked around the room, a wicked smile spreading across her face. As Betty stood naked, her body was fully exposed to the leering eyes of Riezel's friends. Her skin was smooth and unblemished, her curves perfectly proportioned. She looked vulnerable and exposed, yet somehow, she seemed to be enjoying the attention. I felt tears pricking at the corners of my eyes as I watched Betty's humiliation. I couldn't believe that Riezel was doing this to her, exploiting her vulnerability and naivety. And Betty, oblivious to the manipulation, continued to stand naked, her eyes fixed on Riezel as if seeking approval.

" Hello everyone! May I have your attention!" The chatter dies down as the crowd look at the elder. Anticipating. " Everyone! Today we found another reason to add on to our days celebration!" " Our Queen Scarlett Lockwood along with her team has successfully resolved the ever ending dispute over the northern province!" " And I with great honour would like to reward her with the entitlement of...the Golden medal for the best and the first Beta female in history!" Scar looked shocked. The title was the most prestigious award ever given to a Beta.

Talia delivered her well rehearsed lines. "Oh they all were present in the conference room. Maybe our poor Brae was trying too hard to get into his pants and Mr. Lewis got irritated." Some people whose brains were of the standards of highschool snickered along with them. Just when I thought I couldn't be more degraded, Stephie just made me feel more low. "Or maybe she behaved the same with Mr. Lewis." Someone added from behind me. This time I couldn't control myself from crying in public. I had lost whatever self-control I had and the tears rolled down on their own accord.

The Beta tapes play washed-out, fuzzy videos that have a lot of horizontal glitches flitting on the top or bottom of the screen or jumping up or down across it. Kate doesn’t mind because beggars can’t be choosers. In fact, if the other campers could see her in her new solitary prison, they’d die of envy. The only thing missing is a bag of nachos.

Betty!!" I yelled while looking around for her (him) "Betty can you hear me?,where are you?" I asked in a really loud voice and made to run up the stairs "Betty!!" I called out again but this time I bumped into a very annoyed Betty, who was glaring at me *goddamn it* "Jay what's your problem,why are you yelling?" She asked in a pissed off tone and I held up my hands in surrender and took two steps back

It was all she had left. Geraldine pulled the trigger. *** Betty Hopkins was by her husband’s side near the front of the crowd watching the action play out within the hospice. Back at college she had, of all things, been a drama major—her aspirations of being an actress crushed under Tim’s thumb. Now it was as though she were watching herself up there in this impromptu theatre. Betty was always running, just like the woman behind the glass doors. The only difference was when Betty ran she never seemed to move anywhere.

At 7:40pm Betty stood looking out of her window. She had left the office early and taxied home so she could get ready for her fiance coming to collect her. She had done as he asked and was naked underneath her big black overcoat. The only thing she had had to worry about was making sure that her make-up was perfect. So she didn’t feel so bare she had chosen a simple set of small diamond earrings and a bright red lipstick as her accessories, with a simple small black clutch. As the clock ticked next to her she felt her nerves start to kick in. She couldn’t wait to see him again. As she stood at her open window and saw the stretched blacked out car pull round the corner she knew it was him. S

The nanny stammered, "I think she looked really bad earlier. Her face was turning purple from the struggle. Shouldn't we take her to the hospital?" Ralph whipped around. "Shut up! You feel sorry for her? What about Betty? Girls care about their looks more than anything. Catherine knew well that Betty was allergic to mangoes, yet she left half of it right there on the table, making Betty break out in all those rashes. She's always pulling these sneaky stunts. Who does she think she's fooling?" His face twisted with disgust. "She brought this on herself." The nanny opened her mouth, then closed it again. Just then, a soft voice floated down from upstairs. "Ralph, don't get so worked up."

Otherwise i have to listen to many questions i don’t even know the answer of. “Shut up, you freaking like someone?” She asks again. I nod my head. “Oh my gosh I think I know who it is!” she says excitedly. “Its Toby isn’t it.?” “Toby Arnold, the guy who ate chalk in 6th grade.. The guy who licks his fingers when no one is looking. The one who confessed he liked me in front of my class by standing on the teachers table saying ‘I like ju Shummer’ Because he has huge braces on?” I ask. She nods.”No! shit, hes gross as hell. Even grosser than me.”