This choice: Your stuck under her sole | Go Back Chapter 8: Died a few too many times (ID #716031) an addition by: teniko ![View teniko's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author She slumped onto the couch with a large thump, a smile fluttering onto her face. Her nimble fingers slid down to the laces and danced upon them till they were tight. A sigh fluttered over her lips,
"I wonder how small you will be when you come out!" She spoke with cheer, a smile crossing her face. Her red eyes locked onto her shoe as she pulled the laces tight, "This will be fun... for me anyway..." She stuck out her tongue and pulled a face before she hopped to her feet like an athlete. Her foot pounding over the new insole as she got ready to run.
She had motivation.
A girl shot out of the front door, her long brown hair seemed to wave good bye as her foot thumped on the tarmac. A smile flicked on her face as she swung the door closed with a brief yell of good bye. Her chest bounced intime with her steps as she ran through the empty streets that was starting to fill up.
*Thump* Thump* Thump* Her feet beat down as she whipped out a bottle of water to quench her thirst. She let the cool liquid trickle down her throat clumsily as she jogged. She smild up at the beating sun as the sweat started to build up on her forhead.
"Nice day for a jog..." She muttered happily, her feet running into the park.
You screamed, her creamy foot smashing into you once more. The sweat filled sole squelched you into the liquid like floor with everystep. Gravity constantly shifted as you felt you life drain away yet again.
You opened your eyes. fear corsing through you as a huge wall of flesh hovered over you.
"Luke?" Your sister hissed as she felt around for you with her finger. "Crap, he got away!" You swallowed hard as her finger retreated out. Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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