Gone For Good Surviving on Short Notice chapter 11 by deleted_user

It has been weeks since you set off for the living room. Without a grasp on your newfound power, you were stuck ever to wander at less than a centimeter tall. Luckily for you, staying close to the walls kept you out of harm's way from the stomping Titans walking about. Food was a different story...

Scavenging crumbs off the ground wasn't going to cut it but you found that in the late hours of the night, you could help yourself to whatever food was left on the kitchen floor, or, during desperate times, the remnants of smelly cat foot from Penny's bowl. Not long after your accident, your family pronounced you missing, and by now, probably deceased. And in the wake of avoiding their stomping feet, you couldn't help but feel bad for them. Your fate of shrinking into nothing was long expected but the creeping feeling of guilt still hangs in the back of your mind.

You eventually decide to set up shop on one of your family's many house plants decorating the living room. Located on a side table next to the couch, you had the pleasure of smelling that fresh plant smell every morning along with the luxury of staying connected to your family.


-- 1 month later --


You wake up as per usual, perched atop a green leaf blade. You're hardly a millimeter now and your life has quickly been bounded to this house plant. You find that your body doesn't require as much energy as it used to and you can go weeks without food or water. As you start to get ready for the day, you soon notice a dark and ominous shadow growing in the sky above you. You turn around just in time to see....