If there was one thing Peter didn’t expect, it was being shrunken down and trapped inside a fricking sock. How could this have happened to him?!
“Of course, I should’ve been more careful with that package.” He groaned and began making an attempt to break the restraints. The problem was that they were really tight and he was left almost immobilized. Whoever did this must’ve done this to humiliate him, and the odds of it working were higher than he’d like.
Just before he could make another attempt everything started to rise. Someone was holding this sock and in a few seconds was able to put them on. Their feet covered the opening of the white sock like a rock blocking the exit of a tunnel and inserted themselves in slowly.
“No no no! Not now!” No matter how tough the bindings were he kept on pulling himself. He could handle the Sinister Six, this shouldn’t be such an issue and yet it was. And so the best he could do was shout out for safety. “Hey, stop! There’s someone in here!”
It wasn’t enough and who could blame them? The chances of a tiny person being in a sock were usually zero. And so the foot continued its path with its toes about to make contact with the tiny Peter Parker. But would that be enough of a disturbance to make the giant aware of his existence or was he too small to be felt at all?
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