This choice: Find someone else to help you rescue Zayn (Student Council, fellow tiny, etc). • Go Back...Chapter #4One Step Forward, Two Steps Back by: Hectic   It was safe to say you were panicking at the horrific downturn that this day had brought so quickly. Glancing upward you saw the beautiful pink-haired girl sitting inches away from you, looking out at everyone passing by. It seemed like she was still desperately searching for your new friend Zayn but as you know well its nearly impossible to find a tiny like you in the wrong circumstances. Looking back at your mother, now putting a fair bit of distance between you and her, you saw her standing at a display listening to some long-winded speech by the girl manning the table. She crossed one foot behind the other, resting it on the back of her ankle in an inadvertent sign of her boredom. And just barely you could make out a tan blotch against her otherwise white (albeit quite dirty) soles of her shoes. You shook your head in shame and frustration at yourself for allowing someone who just risked their safety to help you out of a sticky situation to fall right into it as well. As Melissa placed her foot on the ground and shifted all of her weight onto the foot now housing your friend Zayn by standing on one leg you knew you had to spring into action.
Looking up once more you desperately wanted to get the attention of this radiant girl beside you, but you couldn't help but think about the way your friend described her. If what he said was true then she very well might be the best person to rescue him... but also likely to trap him in a way that may be just as bad, if not worse. Sighing you resigned yourself to leap off the bench and make the trek without her. Taking a leap of faith you make the plunge, falling for a few seconds, before feeling your legs slam into the dirt below, squashing briefly. Praying that this girl June wouldn't stomp her feet down just as your mother did a minute before you willed your legs into slowly reforming. Sure enough the girl didn't leave her bench and you popped back into a normal human shape. Brushing yourself off you began to sprint across the concrete path towards your mom. Bobbing and weaving between the footfalls of various giantesses you just barely made it to the tiny guys' outlined section of the path. Taking a moment to recompose yourself you continued your trek. Luckily for you it seemed that Melissa was stuck listening to that same speech she had been a few minutes ago. However as you watched her tap the foot that Zayn was currently squashed to repeatedly you could tell that she was getting bored quickly.
You were in the final stretch now, getting closer and closer to your mom's recognizably beat up light blue athletic shoes. Finally, you reached her heels and looked upwards. Her massive ass and body blocked out the sun completely and you shuddered at thinking about the amount of weight resting on your new friend at that exact moment. You tried shouting up to get her attention multiple times, but the hustle and bustle of the day's activities more than easily drowned out your tiny cries. You needed to get her attention asap but you had no clue how. Unconsciously, Melissa took a step backwards to adjust her standing position and you dove out of the way, just narrowly avoiding retaking your previous position as a sticker on her sole. You gulped and looked around, you were going to need help with this situation, but who would you turn to?
1) After the terrible fate that befell Zayn earlier you decide that you couldn't risk anyone else at the feet of your clueless mom, so you decide to climb all the way up her yourself, a risky endeavor but one that at least only involves you.
2) Scanning the area you see a tiny, guy sized display set up with clearly some student shouting up to the crowd around him using some sort of small microphone to project his voice. You could go ask him to use it and call out to your mother and tell her that she was currently squishing a tiny guy, but part of you was reluctant. Previous experience in the past has proven to you that Melissa can occasionally get deeply, deeply embarrassed upon discovering that she had squashed you or any of your friends. Therefore while this would be a surefire way to get her attention drawn to the situation, she might end up running off, denying it, or acting out in any number of strange ways due to embarrassment.
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