After the lesson the two girls went to the parking lot. Becky was one of Jennys best friends. She liked her clique, but she knew she couldn't trust most of them, just like them should not trust her. But Becky was something different. The two had been friends for years. Since kindergarden.
The Parking lot was the place where the smokers and potheads hung around. It was also just the perfect playground for a goddess to show her potentual follower her power.
"Look what I've found yesterday", she sayed as she pulled out the remote. "So?", Becky replied with and boring expression. "An old remote. That is why you brought me here?" "Wait and watch baby" Jenny aimed the device on a guy who just left his car. He was about to close the door as the beam hit him. Almost instantly he was gone.
"WHAT THE!!!", was all Becky could say as she saw what she should have not seen. The guy and the car dissapeared. "c'mon", Jenny sayed as she dragged her friend towards the location of the car. "There he is"
Becky couldn't believe her eyes. There, at her feet was a barely 2 inch big guy next to his matchbox car. That was just sick. She bend down to investigate further and picked up the car. The little fellow reminded her too much of an Insect. And she didn't liked insects. "What have you done", Becky asked, still staring at the little car in her palm. It was bend in a little as she lifted it up the ground.
"I told you I want to take over the school", Jenny smiled. Becky looked at her. "And what are you going to do with that?", she asked as she pointed out at the little man. "I don't see any man here. You mean that bug?" becky stood up and looked at the little creature down at the ground. She had a wicked grin on her face. "I hate bugs", she exclaimed. "Oh, me too and I've killed some already this morning." She reminded herself of the nerds she had squished earlyer the day.
"Well, then I guess this one is mine". The little creature started to dart away as the black boot shifted and lifted over his head. He could see the brown sole of her boot hovering over him. Then he tripped and fell. Immediatly he turned around, just to see the sole about 2 feet away from him. He screamed, but had to end it not even a second later since his skull and ribcage collapsed and his whole body was forced either into the treads of her sole or the grooves of the tarmac
"Isn't that great?", Jenny asked as she saw the excitement on Beckys face as she twisted her boot on the remains of the former human. "Yeah, it is." The car in Beckys hands was transformed into scrap as she closed her fist and crumbled it like sweets-paper.
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