>>18819396Suddenly Nikki starts screaming and sinks to her knees clutching her head as if in great pain. After a few seconds the screaming stops and she looks up, her facial expression having reverted to one of manic glee.
"Now, now, that's not our deal Nikki. You don't get to be in control again, not when I haven't even met your friends back in that lovely mansion yet."
"And as for you," 'Nikki' continues, as she eyes the approximation of her mother, "ginger hair, green eyes, body made for Lonelyfans... yes I suppose our mum would have looked something like you. But she died when we were a baby. And Cassie didn't keep photos of her. We don't know what she looks like so this... this could be anyone." She laughs. "Well, almost anyone, because we know, well one of us knows, exactly who this isn't, and that's our mother!"
She swings a fist at the tulpa and it vanishes. 'Nikki' turns to Miss USA. "We gave you two choices, yet you haven't chosen. But just because this stunt you pulled on us was what allowed me to take control of this body, we'll give you another chance as a token of our... no MY appreciation. So what's it gonna be? Because one way or another, I'm leaving this place."