Two men held her down as her ex best friend pushed the spit through her. She cried out at the pain of it tearing through her, and pushing out of her mouth. She looked up at her ex friend, glaring at her with tears in her eyes

"Oh don't be like that." Her Ex Friend said to her as the two men lifted her up and carried her to the flame. "You lost the bet, after all!"

"Don't worry." Said one of the men to the spitted woman. "We're cooking her anyways as soon as the rest of our friends get here."