An image of your little sister pops up in your head and you wonder if you should even risk testing it out with her.
“I don’t know, Katie isn’t exactly the safest choice to shrink near. If I go to her room and she sees me doll size, that’s exactly what I'm going to be to her, nothing more than a toy or pet for her amusement. I have a much better chance of going downstairs to the kitchen and eating some giant food then I do taking the chance at being her tiny captive."
You walk into the hallway and set the dial for 3 inches. What was once ten feet in front of you is now over a mile of walking to the stairs. “maybe I should’ve gone to the kitchen first and shrunk myself?”
After 20 minutes of jogging across the slick wooden floorboards you reach the base of the stairs and wonder how you’re going to get down. however a sudden loud series of Thuds interrupts your planning. Boom boom boom. You look down the stairs and see your titanic little sister walking up the stairs right where you’re standing.
“This is bad I gotta hide before she sees me."
You only have less than 30 seconds to get away and you’re not sure that’s going to be enough time. You sprint as fast as you can, but in less than a minute Katie’s white sneakers are treading behind you unknowingly about to crush her tiny brother underfoot. You see the worn out rubber sole of her sneaker raise above you and then increases speed and lowers downright where you’re standing. With the speed of a cheetah you dodge out of the way of her left foot and say “I made it.”
1.5 seconds later her right foot comes from behind you and the tip of her running shoe makes contact with your back and kicks you all the way into her room. You go flying through the air through her door, way over her bed and smacked right into her wall. Somehow, you’re alive, but you can’t move your body and the rejuvenation part of the machine is taking awhile to heal your broken bones. All you can do is watch your sister enter her room take off her jacket and kick her shoes off…..right at you.
Katie kicks her shoes off at the wall where you’re plastered and all you can say is “No Sis” before the bottom of her sneaker makes contact with your body and this time you really did die. The last thing you heard was your body squish before you blacked out. While you slowly revive, hours go by and your remains start to peel off the wall and fall down into one of your sisters belongings. When you wake up a familiar odor greets your nose. It turns out you’re in…..
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