You hadn't noticed it yet, but you were being watched... It was Oliver, your black cat, his deep, emerald green eyes following you as you scrambled about. During your lengthy nap, Oliver had long since left your side on the couch, nowhere to be seen, but that didn't mean he wasn't lurking somewhere nearby... You decided that it was best to find your phone, hoping that the touchscreen would still work at this size. If you could call someone for help, then this would all be over and you can go onto your normal life... maybe? You pondered about the fear of being tested on by the government, but in the end, staying tiny was far too dangerous of an option. you scaled down the couch, trying to recall where you had last placed it. Hopefully not somewhere too high... that would make this a lot harder. Unknowingly, your every step was being watched all the while. Oliver was winding himself up as he stalked his prey, enjoying the thrill of the hunt. He didn't make his presence known yet, letting you wander around foolishly before slowly and stealthily approaching you from behind. You were still roaming the house when all of a sudden a voice made you jump in fear.
"Going somewhere.... human~?"
Said a deep and intimidating voice. A chill ran down your spine, feeling the stranger's breath run down your back, warm and smelling of... tuna? You turned around, seeing the black void of a cat staring right at you, standing proudly above you.
"If I could even call you a human. Tsk tsk... Such a lousy excuse for you so called 'apex predators'.... You look more like a puny rodent to me... And you know what happens to puny rodents?"
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