"We're going to my room little guy!" Bart chuckles as he runs up the stairs, down the hall, and into his room. You gulp as you look around, seeing all the things you expect to see in a 10-year old's bedroom. He sets you down on his desk and places a drinking glass over you to prevent you from escaping. He looks at you and all you see is pure evil in his eyes.
"I've never had a tiny man before as a pet, but I'm not sure if I want you as a pet yet." Bart rubs his chin as he puts his feet up on the desk in front of you.
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