This choice: She puts you near her tea, giving you a chance to save yourself • Go Back... “Honestly, I would never let my dear Fluer eat one of these things.” The woman said and... you were mixed with the way the elder said that. You were glad you weren’t going to get fed to your dog, but it sounded like... she thinks you aren’t good enough to be a meal for her dog. The woman raised you up to her eyes, getting a good look at you. Despite her age, she still had some elegant beauty to you. But maybe you are only feeling that way cause she seemed like a living goddess to you. An all-powerful being, who’s every measure was above your race. She wasn’t a tiny, she was a woman. A woman who was a whole class above you.
“Now go play with the other dogs Fluer.” The woman said shooing her dog away. It listened to her, a bit dejected that she didn’t get her meal.
“T-Thank you miss!” You manage to shout but... maybe it was too late.
The woman sat down onto her chair, getting comfortable before dropping you down.
You land down with a thud hitting hard onto the table. When you lay gaze on her body, leaning in against the table, you were intimidated.
She brought her hand, and for a second you thought you were going to get grabbed again, despite you literally just being held. Instead she grabbed her tea cup, and raised it up.
Looking around her table, you were able to see here the cup of tea was, as well as some cooked sweet-cakes stacked up on each other. Both of course being buildings compared to your tiny size.
She drank her tea, before sitting it down. Almost flattening you under the bottom. Now the woman, who’s name is Grace was thinking at the moment. She didn’t have to talk to this tiny, she can very easily just kill it and be on her way. It won’t even be a death on her mind, She can just shove you off the table and that would be that. However, she was kind of interested, and since she didn’t have any company.
“Now, whos are you?” The woman asked. “Clearly, you belong to someone. Judging from your attire, and how well-kept you are. Is your owner nearby?”
“O-Owner?” You say up to her. Crap, what do you do? Do you lie or tell the truth. Lying would probably save your skin, while telling the truth would probably end it. B-But she was talking to you, so maybe risk that. “None, I came here, be-”
“Because you wanted to be a dog toy?” She teased down as you frantically said no. She gave a ladylike chuckle. “Then a dog meal?”
“I wa-”
“I truly don’t believe you don’t belong to someone.” The woman said. “Perhaps you escaped a tiny store or a tiny farm? Hmm, how interesting.” She was left in thought. “Or maybe you were a pet to a family, and you escaped from them.”
The more you hear about how tinies were treated here, the more you were worried.
“Well, regardless you are here with me now, and It’s my choice on what to do with you while I wait for my meal.” She took another sip of her tea, as you were sitting there in front of her, waiting for her to make her decrement. That’s what it was! A god judging her way down onto you, and deciding your fate. You didn’t run, cause you were on this table and this woman chose how you were going to get down. Just shoved off to your death, maybe lowered down gently, maybe off the table and into her meal!
“I don’t usually play with tinies, it’s a quick thrill.” The woman explained. “I’m more of a woman who enjoyed the finer things in life. So I won’t just end your life to my amusement.”
You were so happy about that.
“But I still might end your life tiny man.” She said seeing the life drain for your face. “It’s very simple. I am going to ask something of you, and if you can please me you get to live. Fail, and you will die.”
“D-Die?” You say as you were scared. She seemed so nice, but she said that so nonchalantly! You did see a girl squish a man before, and heard from the couple what tinies can be used for but... this was the first time it was facing you directly. Hopefully the last too.
“W-What is it?” You ask up to her as she chuckled to herself.
“It’s really simple.” She brought her slightly wrinkled fingers and tapped the top of her cake. “Climb up there before my food comes, and you will live. Don’t, and you will die. A simple game of life and death.”
You look at the stacks of cake, four in total. They weren’t perfectly aligned on top of each other, so there were three points you could stand on the way to the top. Still that was a hell of a climb.
“A-And then... you’ll let me go free!” You ask of her, almost begging as you know staying with this woman isn’t the hope you wanted. Her Furfrou tried to eat you!
“I have no use for a tiny man.” She said. “Besides some light entertainment. You better start climbing now though, cause my meal is coming.” She put her elbows onto the table and rested her head in her hands. She saw the frantic air around you, as you turned and sprinted to the cakes!
You climbed onto the white plate, and was running your way down wildly to the baked goods. It wasn’t going to be a good thing to climb, but you were determined about it!
Grabbing the side, feeling a couple crumbs in your hand as you try to get a foothold, determined to not have your life end here!
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