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Elizabeth was crying as she struggled against her binds and the men holding her arms as they carried her to a platform in the middle of the garden that belongs to her master. Her eyes went wide as saucers when she saw what had awaited her, the dreaded contraption; the personal gallows of the master.

"Now, now, miss Doakes. You knew what you were getting into when you put yourself up for hire to the Sheffield Manor. No crime, no matter how little, will go unpunished, and your crime is no exception." said one of the men dragging her. "B-But it was only a piece of bread-" Elizabeth tried to retort before being cut off by the other man. "-for the young mistress, and not just any bread, but her favorite bake!"

"B-But… I haven't eaten in d-days…" Tears began rolling down her cheeks again as the gallows drew nearer. She can see the noose pretty clearly now and with it the person awaiting her; or rather, persons: Charles Sheffield and the pampered brat that is his daughter, Samantha Sheffield, who is also his next in line. Oh, if only Elizabeth knew just how HORRIBLE the working conditions inside the manor is like, she wouldn't have accepted it!

"Well, look who's here. The petty little thief! Any last words before your end, thief?" Samantha said so smugly with her arms wrapped around her dear father. "Elizabeth Doakes, I assume you've realized the severity of your crimes? If you have, then good. Let's begin with the punishment. *sigh* I would've been at the Mayor's house if it wasn't for you…" Charles would say before ordering his men to set Elizabeth up for the gallows. There weren't a lot of people gathered to watch the hanging as it was within the confines of the manor, but Samantha deemed it more than satisfactory so he was fine with it.

On the platform, Elizabeth was propped up above the trapdoor, the noose wrapped around her neck. She looked up at Samantha who was having a front row seat to the whole thing with a glass of grape juice in hand, swishing it around without a care. "P-Please! I was starving! You haven't fed me in 3 days! And it was only a small piece! Can't a maid at least have some fo-"

"Drop the floors!" At Samantha's orders, the trapdoor beneath Elizabeth swung open causing her to drop down with the rope around her neck supporting her weight. Her legs began to kick wildly as she tried to get some footing that wasn't there. She began swinging about as her legs flailed wildly. She can feel her life slowly leaving her. While this was happening, Samantha was reveling in Elizabeth's demise, cackling like crazy while cheering her on to die faster. Try as she might, it's futile effort for her as all that struggling was doing was hastening her death. Finally, around a minute after her hanging began, Elizabeth finally stopped moving as she croaked her last breath, her vision dimming, and to finish it all off, her bladders failing as she pissed herself just as her life left her vessel. Samantha, on the other hand, cheered for her death and even jokingly shouted for an encore as if she was watching a play.

This should be a grim reminder to all the other maids: never get on the young mistress' bad side.

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Name: Sally
Age: 8
Description: Appearance in picture. A school girl who has a crush on her teacher.
Type of Death: Any clean death(no gore)
Scenario: She finally decides to confess her feelings to her teacher one day and hopes he/she reciprocates her feelings. If only she knows the type of person her teacher is before confessing to him/her.