"And I want him first!" shouts your younger brother Charlie, as he grabs you quite harsh, runs upstairs in his room and locks the door. Charlie is 11 years old and always liked to command you around and roleplay as a King or a Leader. And now your completely at his mercy. He places you at the front of his bed on the Ground and he stands right before you. "Ok, here are the rules. Every time you see me you have to refer to me as King or Master Charlie and your Name will be just Peasant. You have to obey every order I give you, understand?" "Yes King Charlie" you said defeated. You knew there is no way out and you couldnt do anything to stop him. "Ok, so this Room is my Kingdom aaand you live..." Charlie looks around in search of a home you wouldnt feel comfortable in. "Ah yes, this would do" he picks up a plastic box, that you would fit pretty good in. "You always need to think of me as your King so the best thing is if my odor is constantly in your nose. And what type of clothes have the strongest odor? Thats right! My stinky socks!" you look up in fear as your brother takes a once white sock from the ground an puts it in the plastic box. The sock has black sweat stains everywhere his foot came in contact with his sole. The dirtiest part was the toe section as well as the heel. It wasnt even black under the toes anymore. It transformed into a fouly yellow.You heart pounds harder. "Charlie you cant do that! Im your older brother and I have a life too! Im just shrunk you know? Please help me grow bigger and stop with this stupid game!" That was the last try to change his Brothers mind. Turns out this was the worst thing you could have ever said.
"WHAT? YOU ARE DISOBEYING ME?! AS YOUR KING I SENTENCE YOU TO 2 DAYS PUNISHMENT IN THE TORTURE DUNGEON" His voice roars over the whole Room. "But im still gonna give you a choice which punishment you would like to have. But first lets go to the Torture Chamber." says Charlie. He grabs you, opens the door and sneaks in the basement. Charlie opens some boxes in search of something. "Hah found it" he says as he takes out a very old shoe box. "Here are my oldies stored just in case" he smiles devilishly. You are terrified when he takes out a destroyed pair of vans slip ons. You recognize them immediately. These were the ones he wore for over 3 years everyday, wether it was barefoot or with socks. He wore theme everywhere. School, sports events, friends, hiking just everywhere! He didnt care if it was Summer or Winter his were in him for 3 years EVERY DAY. "This will be too much for me" you thought "im going to die in these shoes." "So here are your choices :
1. stay in these shoes and survive for 2 days. im going to put some old socks from the laundry in there too and seal every oxygen supply you could get. You can drink the sweat from the insole or out of the socks I dont care.
2. Im gonna wear these barefoot for 2 days where ever I go. Im gonna sleep with them too. So 48 hours just you and my sweating foot.
So what will you choose? Oh this gonna be so much fun!" says Charlie
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