You can't take it anymore, you have to get up there, by any means necessary! With newfound courage, you begin to run towards one of your Mom's miles long feet, Determined to climb up it until you reach your new promised land.
Meanwhile, Kathy had finished peeing, but had not yet budged from her seat on the toilet, opting to sit there thinking for a bit. Her head turns left and she looks at the shower.
"Hmmm, might as well take a shower while I'm in here..." She says aloud to what she thinks is nobody.
With that, she leans forward and reaches down to slip her panties completely off, when a tiny black dot moving across the tile floor near her feet.
"HUH?" You hear from above you. You freeze as your attention shifts straight up. From up above, looking straight at you, is the face of your colossal mom! There's no way she saw you....did she?
Your mother's face changes from a confused look to a scowl
"A BUG, HUH? ENJOYING YOURSELF, PLAYING AROUND MY FEET? WHY DON'T I JOIN IN?"
You nearly wet yourself at hearing your mother, now the size of a titan, threaten you. You jump and down and wave your arms, screaming.
"No mom! I'm not a bug! I'm your son! IT'S ETHAN!"
Your mom's face changes from her scowl, to a smug smirk.
I GOTTA SAY, YOU'RE THE SMALLEST BUG I'VE SEEN GET IN MY HOUSE. AT LEAST I WON'T HAVE TO WORRY ABOUT CLEANING YOU UP!"
You realise that getting her to recognise you is impossible! Screw it, you don't care what your punishment is, you're going to have to regrow yourself now! You pull out the remote and point it at yourself and click the button, but nothing happens! You look down and the screen still reads 0%! You've got no choice, you turn and start to sprint as far as you can.
Above, Kathy, despite her taunts, knows that the bug doesn't understand what she's saying, but she hates bugs so much, she just can't resist. She sits there, not moving, as she observes the thing for a little bit. 'Good god this thing really is tiny, what a miserable existence it must live.' she thinks to herself. 'Still at least I saw it when I did, I wouldn't want this thing crawling on me' She shudders at the thought.
Eventually she notices that the bug isn't really moving at all. She lifts and taps her big toe next to it, but she still can't see it moving. 'Does this thing have 0 survival instincts?' She wonders. 'Oh well' she thinks as she finally drops the sole of her foot on top of the speck. Feeling better than she did a couple of minutes ago, she reaches over for some toilet paper and wipes herself clean from her pee earlier. Suddenly she stops, and turns her foot over.
Kathy can barely make it out, but she can spot the tiniest red speckle from where her foot met the bug amongst the other bits of dirt and dust on her sole. Not one for waste she uses the same piece of toilet paper she's holding to wipe away the mark, before dropping it into the toilet and flushing it, and the final traces of you, away.
Kathy stands up, stretches again and walks over to turn on the shower. She'll never give that bug a second thought in her life. Your mom will never know that she crushed her darling son under her foot like an insignificant pest.
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