Seconds after they left, the door opened.
Tommy came in.
"Bryan, I'm here...Are you?"
I saw Tommy and know he might be my only hope.
So I yell,
"TOMMY OVER HERE...I'M SHRUNK!"
Tommy hears me and comes over...
but not for me.
"I thought I heard something...Guess not."
I yell again,
"TOMMY I'M RIGHT HERE...HELP ME!"
"Again, what is i...Oh...A bug."
Oh no he thinks I'm a bug.
"TOMMY ITS ME, BRYAN!!!HELP ME!!!"
"I guess killing this thing will help Bryan out, So...Its the end of the road for you little guy..."
As I hear thia, Tommy's gigantic hand teleports on top of me.
Leaving nothing but a red smear.
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