This choice: You bite Qi'ra's socked foot. • Go Back...
Chapter #5
No Biting
by: Unknown
You walk up to Qi'ra's left foot, as she sits back in her chair, relaxing from a hard days at work. You step right in front of her big toe, quietly praying that it will work, and do it. You bite her, and learn what a sweaty sock tastes like.
"Ouch!" Qi'ra squeaked, feeling the bite.
She looks down, her eyes locking in on you. You know she she'll be mad, but at least someone is aware of you now.
"What the hell?" The woman whispers to herself, looking confused.
She crouches down and grabs you in a tight fist, bringing you up to eye level.
"What are you?" She says, genuinely surprised.
"A human! Just like you!"
You expect her to ask how you got so small, what you are doing here, or what your name is. The woman, still feeling the sting in her toe, has a different question on the top of her tongue.
"Did you just bite me?"
You have no choice, but to tell the truth, as she literally hold your life in her hand.
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