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American Tourists
🕑 Added 2023-02-24 08:00:01 +0000 UTCYou caught the shrinking virus while working in your farm, you desperately tried to walk out but it was too hard with all the mud and dirt.
A couple of American tourists walked inside, the wife looked pissed, her husband kept looking around.
“Hello? Is there anyone here?” He called, “we just thought we could buy some milk”.
“Ugh, Jack are you kidding me? My boots are getting covered in shit”, she suddenly changed direction and started walking towards you, you tried to run but you were stuck.
“Help! Wait! Wa-“ *SQUISH*
She stepped on you with her boot, pushing you into the dirt and then lifted you up, you were stuck to her sole and she sat down on a nearby wall.
“Jack there’s no one here, can we go already?” She complained.
“Julie why are you so impatient? I told you they have a different kind of milk here, straight from the cows no shitty proce-“ he suddenly stopped and gulped.
“Huh?” Julie asked impatiently.
You slowly turned your head and noticed he’s looking at you.
“J-Julie there’s a shrunken man under your boot”
“Seriously?” She sighed in anger.
“He’s still alive”, he said shakily.
“No way I’m touching that, if you care so much about it you can take it off yourself”, she replied impatiently.
You twitched a little, “h-help”
“Ah.. wait I’ll bring gloves or something from the car”, he told her.
“Jack I have no time for this shit”, she jumped off the wall, *CRACK*.
You had no chance to survive, you were pulverized immediately to a red pulp beneath her boot, she smeared your remains off some ledge.
“Let’s get the fuck out of here, you’re wasting my vacation”, she said angrily.
“W-We could’ve helped him”, he stuttered.
“Listen Jack, you’re pissing me off today, get in the car already”, she started walking outside with some of your remains still stuck between the crevices of her boot’s sole.
Jack sighed and followed her back to the car.
