Your stare turns into a glare as you spot the two bugs clinging to your pants. Was your room infested now? Did these bugs think they could just crawl on top of you. The two teens could only watch was you bent down and brushed them off your pants. They were helpless against your gigantic hands and were easily swept off the fabric toward the carpet. Luckily, the force wasn’t as bad as when Black Star had been flicked, so they were still conscious hen they hit the floor. Soul groaned as he rubbed the back of his head and looked up.
“Oh, geez…”
You glaring down at him with a look of annoyance. Soul didn’t like that look at all; it’s as if you were looking at him like he wasn’t a human being at all, but something less.
“Does he think we’re bugs or something? Do I look like a bug?! Bugs are not cool, like I am!” Soul says, but you’re not trying to hear him so none of his words reach your ears. However, his question was still answered.
“Damn bugs. I’m going to have to scrape you off my shoes now…” you say, your voice sending chills down Soul’s spine. Before you can even raise your foot, however, your attention turns to the TV. “Holy crap! I didn’t know this was on now!”
Soul watches as you forget about him completely and sit back down on the couch. Your attention is glued to the flickering lights of the screen and for now it seems like he’s in the clear. The white haired weapon breaths a sigh of relief and gets to his feet.
“That was a close one, eh Kid?” he asks, but gets no response. He quickly take takes a look around, but cannot find the snappy dresser anywhere. “Shit, he must of fallen somewhere else!” The sharp toothed teen ruffles his hair before choosing a direction and begins walking. This room was gigantic and there was a giant who thought he was a bug in it. How was he supposed to survive, let alone find his friends?
***
“Ugh…that was unenjoyable.” Kid muttered as he got to his feet with a little effort. A quick glance around showed him that Soul was nowhere in sight. His situation just got worse and worse. As he tried to think how it could get any more worse, your foot suddenly stomped down next to him. The Shinigami jumped back in fright and looked up at your seated form. “I can’t believe how big he is. At that size, he might even be stronger than father!”
Kid knew being around you was dangerous. He had seen what you did to Black Star. One of the strongest guys he knew…merely flicked aside like a bug! If he spent too much time near your feet, he might end up under them!
“I need to think this over again…and do it anywhere but here.” Kid told himself as he carefully walked around your feet. You didn’t notice him at all, since your eyes were glued to the TV. Perhaps that was a good thing, since the first thing you would probably do if you saw a pesky bug skittering around your feet would be to stomp it…
***
On the other side of the room, near the door, Black Star was laying unconscious on the floor. Someone as tough as him wouldn’t be out for long, though, as the blue haired meister quickly regained consciousness and sat up in full alert.
“What? How’d I get over here?!” he shouts as he looks around, puzzled. His eyes fall upon you, sitting on your couch like nothing had just happened. The muscular ninja’s face twists into one of anger as he hops to his feet. Everything was coming back to him now. “That bastard! How dare he flick me! I’m the guy who will surpass God! This time I’ll defiantly clobber you!” Black Star speeds off at max speed toward the couch. However, at his small size, his fastest seemed like a crawl to the average person. It would take him awhile to trek across your room.