Right as Angela began to make it to the front of her boyfriend's room, she started to hear a faint buzzing noise that seemed to get louder. She tried not to think about it until she's surprised by a sudden "SLAM!" coming from behind her. She was scared to turn around, but felt she had no choice as she gave in, faced against a fly, only this one was larger than any living thing she's ever seen before. Its legs stretched upwards several feet taller, and its body looked to be bigger than an elephant: it was truly a monster.
Angela screamed in terror and ran away in the opposite direction, even if that was going away from Christian's room. Pushing her speed faster than she ever had before at her minuscule size, it was no use, as the fly didn't even need to fly to give chase to its prey. Just a couple stomps allowed it to keep up and ominously linger over her body while she continued to sprint.
The fly decided to stop playing and stomped right in front of Angela, forcing her to fall backward as she faced the long, hairy, black tendril that nearly tried to squish her. She turned around to see the fly now fill up her whole area, buzzing nearly causing her to go deaf, the bulging eyes individually moving and staring right at her, and the trunk looking like it was doing the fly equivalent of licking its lips.
Angela at this point had tears bawling out from her eyes. She wanted to cry out for help, for Christian or someone to save her, but she knew at her microscopic size that was useless. She didn't want to be relegated to ending up as fly food, so in a last desperate attempt continued to yell and beg the fly to spare her, even if she knew it probably wouldn't understand or listen. She thought about how pathetic it seemed, but at this point all she cared about was surviving.
The fly went up close to her body and starting sniffing around it, putting Angela in even more of an uncomfortable position, until surprisingly, it didn't devour her, and simply stood its body back up. Angela thought this was a miracle and she was somehow safe, only to be caught off guard by its right leg, slamming down right ontop of her, causing her to shout in pain.
She soon realized what the fly was doing as the leg curled itself around, grabbing Angela in its grips, as its wings started to rev up and begin back to flying. Angela was now left screaming trapped on the leg of a fly, with her forced to hold on for dear life in fear of free falling down below to the depths of the house. All she could do was pray the fly would stop soon as she watched it decide to:
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