You don't move, It would appear you're not quite ready to move yet. As you simply stand there and think over your next course of action it happens on it's own.
A small rumble starts at the other end of the hallway and slowly starts building it's way towards you. Looking over your shoulder slowly you gasp in fright at the size of the giant....bunny before you?! No, it wasn't a bunny it was just the slipper of your friend Luke's younger brother Matt. Slipping back onto your rump and giving it a quick rub your eyes open up to the lurking shadow overhead. Matt was unaware of your tiny bug like self about to be under his foot and as he kept in stride you weren't sure what to do! You were still drawing a blank. You couldn't move your feet; couldn't get off your behind and make a mad dash for saftey. Instead you sat there, like a stunned ant and were crushed. Matt's slipper came down without mercy; first pinning you down to the wooden floor and appllying a small pressure. However as the weight of the teen swung forward and he pushed down onto his opposite foot. The weight was amazing. Like thousands of tons of pure male just pushing you into the solid wood. You couldn't even think about the pain as you snapped like a tiny twig. Each one of your bones giving out and frame turning to mush as Matt stepped on you. The teen never broke stride however. There was a small crunch he didn't notice and the only thing left of you on the floor was a speck of a blood and some managled flesh. So much for not thinking fast.
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