Ash Blinked. Then rubbed his eyes and blinked again. This was impossible. Absolutely Impossible.
Catherine Frensky was average height for a mid teen of 16, about five foot four, but to Ash she may very well have stood 540 feet. Though her physical appearance was significantly different than her cartoon counterpart, She still had long dark auburn hair and bangs, with her long hair tied into a ponytail. Her clothing was also the same, a blue denim vest, a cream-colored turtleneck, and blue pants. Her red leg warmers could be visibly seen over the lip of the sneaker. Her Sneaker.
'If she's this big, how big is her fo---'
Ash didn't even get the thought completed as a broad sock covered foot began to fill his vision. The thick rope like cloth hug the foot comfortably but tight enough that Ash could make out the outlines of the meaty toes that were about to bear down on top of him.
"Catherine? Could you come hear for a moment?"
"Coming Dad!"
The Foot retreated. Catherine turned and walked out of Ash's field of vision, her pony tale swung slightly as she turned. He sighed. He'd been spared for now. He mentally kicked himself in the head. Why hadn't he not tried to run? He only had the length of the sneaker to run, it would've only delayed the inevitable. If he was going to survive he needed to come up with something quick.
The floor shook as Catherine walked back into Ash's field of vision. Damn it, he'd hoped he'd had more time. He watched as she lifted one sock covered foot but this time it was the other foot. It disappeared out of view and he heard the sound of fabric on fabric as she inserted her foot into the shoe beside the one he was in. he knew what was coming next and he had to act fast
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