This choice: You think you see some clothing, that'll work as shelter! • Go Back... Desperate, you spin around repeatedly, your head darting back and forth, looking for something, ANYTHING, to get you out from being in the open. Normally, if Jacqueline was to find you snooping in her room she'd kill you, but at this size if she found you she probably would actually kill you! If she even saw you at all before it happened! You grow more and more frustrated as all you can see are the towering canopies of the carpet fibre forest.
But wait! You think you see something! Whatever it is, it's pink and it's the size of a mountain, it's perfect! You sprint straight for it as fast as you can, before Jacqueline has a chance to move and eradicate you instantly.
"MEH...IT'S TOO EARLY FOR THIS..." Her voice booms from the heavens above. Phew! This gives you some time to get over there if she's going back to sleep!
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You're exhausted, and covered in sweat, but you made it. You have no idea how long that took, but you're just about ready to collapse from all that running. You're not as athletic as your sisters, but you're really regretting not trying to keep up now! Especially because there's still a climb to do, in order to actually get onto this thing! Tired, but with no other choice, you grab onto the fabric, and just focus on doing it one step at a time.
"YAWWWWNNNNN....."The sounds of the slumbering titan waking surprise you, but all it means at the moment is that you need to hurry up and finish the climb before something dangerous happens.
"WHAT TIME IS IT.......11:38!? GEEZ I REALLY SLEPT IN..."
This statement causes you to stop and look back. It took you three hours to run here!? A distance that your sister at this scale would be able to cover within a single step, most likely less? For the umpteenth time this morning, you're filled with fear as you begin to climb faster. Not long after you scramble onto flat ground. You roll over and try to catch your breath before you do anything.
Wait...if it's been 3 hours...how's the remote doing? You pull it out and look at the screen. 60%! Yes! More than enough to get you back to norma-
*BOOM!**BOOM!*
Your celebration is cut short by the sounds of the Godesses' feet hitting the floor. You shake a bit, both from the quake, and from seeing the area you started at disappear under miles of foot. You would have been gone for sure if she didn't sleep in! You mentally remind yourself to never mock her for sleeping in ever again after this.
"I GUESS I SHOULD GET READY THEN" Jacqueline muses to herself. With that she begins to remove the shirt she was sleeping in...
You quickly turn away, you might be creeping on her (Unintentionally) but you didn't really want to see your sister strip right in front of you, no matter what some of your more carnal desires thought! As she begins to hum to herself, you try your best to ignore the quakes and noises of your sister getting ready.
"Okay, the remotes charged, I just need to wait for her to get ready and leave, and then I can grow back, and never try this again! Easy!" You say to yourself, sounding just a tad too desperate. It should be fine though....right?
*BOOM!**BOOM!*
"AH, THIS'LL DO"
Wrong.
Everything shakes as your sisters steps land just outside your hiding place, and as the walls and roof close in around you from the force of Jacqueline's' hand gripping that you realise that fate had a different plan in mind. You never considered the possibility that she'd wear what you were hiding in! And to make things worse, you still have no clue what you're hiding in!
What are you hiding in?
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