"Kate! Down here!" You scream out as loud as you can.
Just as the titanic teen hears a faint squeal below her, you watch as her legs stretch higher above and you stop looking up to look forward in time to see yourself dwindle below her toes and then down the sole of her flip flop until you are face to face with the dirty bottoms of the foamy footwear! You look up to see Kate bent over and her gigantic head lowered to scan the floor as her blue eyes scan right over you and she then squints.
"Hmph, more ants, better squish this one before Mom complains again", Kate grumbles with an even deeper, more monstrous sounding voice than before that echoes over and over.
You try to scream and shout that you aren't a bug as her dirty flop sole soars above you and blots out the light like a cloud covering the sun. Kate steps down and for a moment you are softly pressed between her foamy, dirty sole and the floor before you explode like a busted grape. She even unnecessarily twists her foot for good measure before lifting her foot to reveal a juicy mess on the ant-sized corpse but it was so tiny that it wasn't worth her time to clean up with a napkin. It wouldn't be needed as your mutilated carcass continues to shrink. Kate will never feel guilty about what she did. How would she know to take a second look at what she immediately dismissed as a bug, it's not like humans can shrink after all.
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