
Mikaija made no other indication of killing me, however. She simply mixed the batter and poured it in the pan.

I started getting nervous when Mikaija opened the door.

And for good reason. I soon found out that Mikaija had more on her mind than baking the cake. She apparently wanted to bake me too.

As soon as I called for help and she saw my mother coming, she let me out and said she thought she was putting in the cake. I kept on my guard anyway.

In the end the cake turned out wonderfully...

...and I declared Mikaija mad when I saw her licking icing off her cell phone. I figured madness would explain the fact that she was trying to kill me too.

The day started normally, the day ended normally. The middle was what made the day so frightening.
And I was totally oblivious to Mikaija's devious behavior.
ReplyDeletemuahahahaha!
ReplyDeleteThis is the first time I've seen this baking adventure! LOL
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