"After such a long trip, they probably are stuffing their faces in the kitchen..." you thought, remembering how much your mother or sisters could eat when they were hungry.
Before you even hit the kitchen, you could already hear their voices as the gigantic women talked. Apparently, everyone in the house was there: Your two aunts and mother were beside the table, each one with a slice of pizza in their hands, your sisters were set on the table, drinking soda and also enjoying their pizza, meanwhile, your cousin, Marissa, was up with her back against the wall, talking to them. On the oven, there was Carla, the maid, who was moving a spoon inside a massive pan. You landed on top of the fridge, watching carefully.
Your family hated bugs, they would try to murk you as soon as they notice the flying beetle, so, maybe, your better option would be to land the insect on the table and walk to them, but, at this size, would they be able to distinguish you from an ant? As you thought, you heard your stomach grumbling, maybe you should look for some crumbs first...
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