Creepie was sat in her house's library happily reading away, soon her mother came up and hoped up next to her. "Creepie, me and your father have been talking for ages about this, but we've decided." Creepie turned to her mom with a raised eyebrow. "What mom?" She asked as she set the book down. "I am going to teach you how to hunt!" Her mother said proudly. Creepie's mouth dropped. "But, but mom! I can't! I'm a human, not a bug or anim-' "Now Creepie, I will except nothing less then for you to learn how to eat larger meals and be able to hunt. Now..." She started to go on about proper hunting style, Creepie tuned out a bit, only paying very minor attention to her mother as she sighed, however, her mom snapped her fingers. "Creepie!" I know you don't want to do this, but you're going to do this, might as well just start at the beginning, I'll teach you how to eat things of different sizes, which would you like, shall we start small, like a burger or a book,' "A book?!" Creepie exclaimed. "Yes Creepie, remember, my cousin's a silverfish. Or, you could learn how to eat things the same size as you, which will it be?"
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