And then she got fat (part 3)

She scrambled away from the door, she glanced at the camera, not sure what to do. She l moved into room, shedding the torn bits of fabric and grabbed her blanket, which was now barely big enough to fit around her. Whoever was at the door knocked again. "I'm coming" she tried to keep her voice steady.

"You have a delivery." A soft voice came through the door.

She looked at the nearest camera, she didn't order anything. She was pretty sure she was suppose to order something. She shouldn't be able to get things she didn't order. "Who is it from?"

"It doesn't say, but there are a few unmarked packages with your address hand written on them." The voice paused a moment. "I actually have a few more in the truck. I'll leave these here, if that is okay. You don't need to sign for anything. It might take me a few trips. I'll let you know when I'm done."

She counted to 10 before opening the door and looking at the three boxes sitting in front of it. She picked them up and put them just inside the door, before shutting it again. She didn't want whoever it was seeing her like this.

It was clothes, really expensive clothes, that would fit her in her current size. She almost cried when she saw that one of the tops was just like her favorite shirt. She looked at the camera and pointed to the package. "Did you do this?" She ran through the codes she knew. "How did you pull this off?"

Of course the camera didn't answer her. She wasn't suppose to know it was there. Only a handful of people knew, normally just those that had been around since beta, or passed around a few times. She smiled at the thought of how the general public would react to the knowledge that they aren't real.

She put on the shirt and found a skirt that she thought would match. Not long after she heard the voice again. "Okay, I'm done. Have a wonderful day."

"You too hun." She said through the door, not quite ready to open the door. All she knew was this time round was going to be very interesting.

#Lexi