“That’s so terrible!” Rachel exclaims, her brows furrowing. “Are you hurt? And why are you so small?” You’ve never seen your Rachel that worried about you. Usually, she delights in bullying you and your sister.
“N-not really… But it was scary! I thought you were gonna squish me when you stepped on me.” You murmur. “I was really small when I woke up, but I don’t know why…”
“Hmmm, as long as you’re okay… Mom would murder me if she finds out I accidentally killed you!” Rachel sighs, calming herself down from the weird situation.
“I bet she would.” You giggle, forgetting how vulnerable your current situation is for a moment. You and Emma are usually the favored children in the family, and Rachel somewhat resents the both of you for it.
“Hmmph. I think you’ve forgotten how small you are currently, you little gnat.“ Your sister remarks, her mean tone starting to return. She toys your body around with her fingers. “I can easily flick your whole body with one of my fingers.”
“Nuh-uh! If you hurt me, I’ll tell mom! And I’ll also tell her that you were playing with your to- Eeeeeep!” You shriek as Rachel suddenly brings you to her face, her hand gripping your body tightly.
“What was that?” Your sister asks, gazing intently at you
Copyright 2000 - 2025 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.12 seconds at 4:55pm on Feb 02, 2025 via server WEBX1.
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author