The girl is stil in your belly, even has the nerve to say how nice it is inside you. Jessica smiles a little.
"Hmmm... Now you know how I feel." She said with a wink. "Still... why didn't see..."
"Digest?" You hear her voice say. But it is not coming form your belly.
It is coming from behind you!
You turn and see her there, still in her farmer clothes, as cute as a button. "Hi, my name is Sandra, and I'm a witch!"
You are wide eyed! A witch! You should have known. No wonder she didn't digest, especially if she has magic.
Jessica growls. "A witch... like what killed my little..."
"Oh, you mean Tom? No, he isn't dead... I still have that tasty boy in my head somewhere. My sisters all have him to thank for how we look now... forever young."
Jessica growls. "You stole his youth?"
"No... just his body. His soul is still here. Asnd bodies can be replaced. Observe!" She smiled and picked up a nearby twig. "Bibbity Bobbity... Oh what the heck... Come on back mom and dad!"
Ahe smiles as sparks fly from the wand. There, just as you saw him before, is the farmer, with a fat yet pretty woman right beside. The father looks to the daughter with a groan.
"Sandra, how many times must we tell you not to do that?!" He says. "It's bad enough knowijng you are a witch, but it is worse when I forget in my worry for you!"
You pat your wound. "Yeah, next time, let me explain before shooting me."
The mother looks to you and Jessicxa. "Such beautiful coats..."
Jessica growls and bears her claws. "Try to skjin us and I will chew you up!"
"EVERYONE!" Sandra says. "Can we calm down for a second? I see we have some catchiung up to do."
You sigh, telling your name and all that has happened, as does Jessica. Sandra giggles when she hears her name that you gave her. She then tells what happened to her.
Seems after she ate so many kids with her sisters they decided to become them. Retire from beng officla witches so to speak. The kids in their dreams agreed. Most of them were sent into new plushie bodies and given to a powerful wizard, who gave them the abilities of speech and magic connected with their new form. Some had their memories wiped from before being a plush, so that they could start over.
"The wizard even founded a companty for the plushies: The snuggleplush Teddies Co. Makes a lot of money it does, though most of it winds up in the hands of charities."
She then states that only one child stayed with the witches as a soul, or ghost as it were. And that was Jessica's little brother Tom. He loved being one so much he even practiced haunting people.
"As for me and my sisters," Sandra finished. "We went to an orphange, turning into babies. We have since been adopted by families, like I wa adopted by my mom and dad." She goes to them and hugs. "I have paid for my past crmes, and hope that I can make them happy."
You sigh when her story ends. When you look to Jessica, expecting a reaction, what you see makes you laugh.
She had fallen asleep.