After looking around the room a bit, you realize with dread that it is in fact the room of Tracy.
If she finds you at this size...
You shudder.
The things she used to do to you...
You shake your head and notice that you seem to be on the hard wooden floor of the room. Good. At least there's no obstacles to overcome to get out of this place.
Suddenly, you pause.
Is that...
Footsteps?
Your eyes widen.
No matter what, nobody can find you like this.
NOBODY.
You break into a run to try and get under a nearby dresser, but the door swings open, and you see Tracy standing in the doorway. She's wearing blue jeans, white ankle socks and a black T-shirt.
Tracy quickly spots you and in a flash, slams a socked foot down in front of you.
Sorry, make that a dirty socked foot. It seems that Tracy just got back from the gym, and her socks are pretty sweaty and smelly.
You bump into her foot and fall on your rear.
Tracy quickly picks you up and holds you at eye level. She grins evily.
"Well well well...What do I have here? Could this possibly be Richard? I thought you were soooooo much taller..."
She speaks in a taunting tone, and you glare back at her. She squeezes you a bit tighter.
"Awwww...You know Richard, you can't be all mean to me like normal! If you misbehave, I might have to get a bit angry..."
You pale.
"Tracy...Look, you have to help me! I just shru-"
She laughs.
"Ha! Help you? Richard, I've been waiting YEARS for this kind of thing. You actually think I'm going to help you?"
You pale even more.
"W-what do you mean?"
Tracy grins even eviler.
"I mean, little man, starting from this point on you are hereby my little pet. The first thing I want you to do is..."
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