"Kate!" she bellows, standing with you trapped in her hand. "There's someone here to see you!"
"Who is it, Mom?" Kate's voice thunders from upstairs.
"How should I know?" Kate's mom replies. "I'll bring him up to you."
You are carried up the stairs and can see an open doorway ahead. Looming in the doorway is the huge figure of Kate, greasy brown hair loose around her shoulders and a half eaten slice of pizza in her pudgy hand. Kate's mom reaches out her hand and unfurls her fingers, leaving you in full view.
"He's tiny!" Kate says, delighted, before taking a huge bite out of the pizza slice.
"Hey!" you shout, panic building in your tiny chest "You can't eat me!"
"Shut the fuck up!" Kate's mom snaps. "You look like food..." she sniffs you. "You smell like food..." Then she dangles you in front of her mouth and licks at you. "You TASTE like food, so you ARE food!"
Kate swallows the last of her pizza slice and grins.
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