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Cheating Death
chapter 7
by
copier
· original author:
deadlysin811
Luke couldn't help but feel a deep sense of anger building, a direct result of his pride being hurt as he stood as a mere ant before the feet of this punk girl. One of which had taken him from his friend, ruined the day that had planned, but also one which had allowed him to be reduced further right before his friends eyes. He standing face to toe with the end of this girls enormous right sneaker, the black tread of the sole standing taller than him. He able to take note of all the "finer" details of it, the years it held. Minute scrapes, dirt build up and just overall wear which would be far less of a noticeable detail to anyone of normal size. Fists balling up, Luke would turn his attention skyward and only feel that fire build up more as he could only see a smirk on Trish's face as she towered far higher than any building he had ever known.
This girl, this punk was a destroyer to him now, and if she wanted too, she could make that difference between him and her far grander if she wanted, and with minimal effort. Perhaps it was a thought which crossed her mind as he could noticeably see her toes wiggling inside her shoe. The sheer power of her foot showing as her show merely moved and even warped around this movement, giving way. You're so pathetic lookin'" Trish would speak up, her facial expression showing a sneer upon it. A condescending chuckle soon following this statement which only continued to fire Luke up. It pained him to be under her gaze, this arrogant young woman, violent and explosive enough to "kill" him more times than not without trying. It wouldn't be until her heard the words. "You're coming with me" From above that her would finally decide to show one final act of defiance.
Turning on his heels, Luke would turn and run, knowing full well just how futile of a move this was. He was after all only a fraction of an inch tall, compared to Trish's normal sized body. Her foot alone was more than enough to crush several homes at her size in comparison. His act, whilst he had anticipated it would only anger Trish, it instead inspired a rumbling laughter from the punk girl. "Are you kiddin' me? You actually think....Wow you're dumb." He could almost feel her shaking her head at his actions, though even with that being impossible, it wouldn't be long before he felt something for real. BOOM! Something giant, black and with the all too familiar white lettering would hit the ground with an earth shattering tremor. Taking Luke from his feet and allowing his momentum to simply carry him mid air until he face planted into the side of Trish's sneaker.
The giant girl only laughing further from this display, she seeing first hand how pathetic and weak this little bug was, and he was under her complete control. There was nothing her could do other than try and escape, and it wouldn't be long before she made sure he wouldn't even attempt such a thing. If that meant that she would make him so small that a cm was like a mile to him, then so be it. Though for the time being, she did seem to at least want him visible to the naked eye. Luke would see her shadow envelope him. He waking from his daze from hitting his head in time to see Trish's hand wrapping around him, or more specifically, her index finger and thumb. She lifting and bringing him up before her ominous face, grinning as wide as ever as those intimidating green eyes pierced through him. Even now, from just this look, he knew that he was now hers. "Are you ready to see you're new home?" No matter the reaction, she didn't care, she would simply bring her hand behind her and deposit the shrunken Luke into the back pocket of her jeans, and leave the alleyway to take her fun elsewhere.
This girl, this punk was a destroyer to him now, and if she wanted too, she could make that difference between him and her far grander if she wanted, and with minimal effort. Perhaps it was a thought which crossed her mind as he could noticeably see her toes wiggling inside her shoe. The sheer power of her foot showing as her show merely moved and even warped around this movement, giving way. You're so pathetic lookin'" Trish would speak up, her facial expression showing a sneer upon it. A condescending chuckle soon following this statement which only continued to fire Luke up. It pained him to be under her gaze, this arrogant young woman, violent and explosive enough to "kill" him more times than not without trying. It wouldn't be until her heard the words. "You're coming with me" From above that her would finally decide to show one final act of defiance.
Turning on his heels, Luke would turn and run, knowing full well just how futile of a move this was. He was after all only a fraction of an inch tall, compared to Trish's normal sized body. Her foot alone was more than enough to crush several homes at her size in comparison. His act, whilst he had anticipated it would only anger Trish, it instead inspired a rumbling laughter from the punk girl. "Are you kiddin' me? You actually think....Wow you're dumb." He could almost feel her shaking her head at his actions, though even with that being impossible, it wouldn't be long before he felt something for real. BOOM! Something giant, black and with the all too familiar white lettering would hit the ground with an earth shattering tremor. Taking Luke from his feet and allowing his momentum to simply carry him mid air until he face planted into the side of Trish's sneaker.
The giant girl only laughing further from this display, she seeing first hand how pathetic and weak this little bug was, and he was under her complete control. There was nothing her could do other than try and escape, and it wouldn't be long before she made sure he wouldn't even attempt such a thing. If that meant that she would make him so small that a cm was like a mile to him, then so be it. Though for the time being, she did seem to at least want him visible to the naked eye. Luke would see her shadow envelope him. He waking from his daze from hitting his head in time to see Trish's hand wrapping around him, or more specifically, her index finger and thumb. She lifting and bringing him up before her ominous face, grinning as wide as ever as those intimidating green eyes pierced through him. Even now, from just this look, he knew that he was now hers. "Are you ready to see you're new home?" No matter the reaction, she didn't care, she would simply bring her hand behind her and deposit the shrunken Luke into the back pocket of her jeans, and leave the alleyway to take her fun elsewhere.
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March 13, 2025
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