"Well... I bet you two are hungry huh? It is almost lunch time... I guess I should feed you two love birds." It was then that Drea reached down and peeled Dylan from Emma and hoisted them up into the air. With a tiny in each hand Drea walked into the kitchen. Grabbed a bowl and filled it with cereal. She then dropped the two tinies into a new bowl of fruit loops.
"Alright, eat up!" Drea said with an overly sassy tone. Drea put her head in her hand as she watched the two tinies eat. "Are you serious? You could just each have one? You just HAAAVE to share don't you..."
Dylan and Emma sat there blushing at each other. They giggled as they ate. They looked up at Drea. From where they sat they could tell that she was holding back many, many emotions.
"What are we gonna do?" Dylan spoke to Emma.
"We gotta get out of here..." Emma whispered back.
"But we'd still be small... We need to get back to full size."
"You're right.. but how..."
"Gimme a sec tinies, I've got a fun idea." Drea said as she walked off towards the fridge.
Dylan and Emma continued to talk. They decided to come up with a plan. When she sets them in the dresser at night, they will tear apart the clothing threads and use them as ropes. Then using those ropes, they would climb up, and escape. Then soon find someone and get their attention, or maybe even just run off and live together as tinies in the forest. Whatever happened, they were going to be together, and that was all that mattered to them.
"Emma..."
"What Dylan"
"What is that Drea has..."
"Milk, why..?"
Then the realization hit, both the tinies watched in fear as Drea poured milk into the bowl of cereal. As the milk flooded the bowl Dylan and Emma both scrambled for the wall, but the bowl was too tall for them to climb out off. The milk hit like a wave crashing down on an ocean shore. Both Emma and Dylan were swept off their feet and sent into a tumble.
Dylan resurfaced and immediately looked around, but all he could see were the live preserver sized fruit loops, atop of the milky sea. He began to slowly navigate between them in search of his lover. It was just then that he heard a loud splashing sound. He turned around and to his horror saw a spoon swooping down like a bird of prey. It scooped up some cereal and milk then transported it to the cavernous mouth belonging to Drea. Her chewing sounded like lighting and breaking rocks. Then she swallowed the mixture in a frightening sound as the goop descended into her stomach. The only thought that Dylan had was that could be him...
He continued to search for Emma. Another splash of the spoon, and another batch of fruit loops devoured. He began to get frantic. She was eating faster and faster. Was this another cruel game? Was this punishment? Dylan began to get frantic, what if Drea had already eaten Emma... He swam under and tried to look for her under the water, but when he opened his eyes all he was was white.
As he resurfaced with milk in his eyes he heard the spoon splash again, and again. Then he realized something. his feet could touch the ground. How long had he been in this soupy meal? He began to wade through until he spotted something dark and floating... "Emma!" He called out. Emma turned and looked at him. They swam to each other as fast as they could, the beautiful freestyle through the milk in Drea's breakfast was almost poetic.
The two embraced each other, but just as they did they saw the bowl fall away. They then realized what that meant... They were on the spoon...
They look up to see Drea looking down on them. They both screamed as she opened her mouth. The cavern opened wide, her teeth looked like knives and pretty white doors. Strands of saliva were dripping from the roof of her mouth. Her hungry tongue looking excited for new prey to feel its wrath.
Drea looked down at the tiny lovers on her spoon, they embraced themselves as she giggled, holding the spoon in front of her mouth. She pushed the spoonful of people extra slowly towards her mouth. But then, pulled it away. "What's that? I think I hear a sound?"
Dylan and Emma sat in the puddle of milk on the spoon screaming as loud as they could... "DREA PLEASE!!!"
"DON'T EAT US!!!"
"WERE IN HERE!!!"
"STOOOOP!!!"
Drea looked around and put her hand on her chin as if she was thinking.
"hmm, must just be the wind!" She opened her mouth again and the spoon began it's slow approach towards the entrance. "Ahhhhh" Drea said as if she was at the doctors.
She licked her lips and stuck her tongue out, teasing the tinies with their fate as she moved them towards her mouth. She put the spoon in her mouth and ever so slowly shut her lips around the spoon.
It was dark... and humid... It reeked of breath and fruit loops. strands of saliva fell and covered Dylan and Emma as they began to cry...
But it was just at this moment that Drea opened her mouth back up and pulled the spoon with the lovers on it out of her mouth. She lowered it and spilled it out onto the table. She then began to laugh hysterically.
"Oh my God! You should've heard you two!" She mocked their voices, "Oh no! Please don't eat us!" That was hilarious! "Although... you guys did make that milk taste extra good..." Emma and Dylan fell to their knees in fear as Drea looked at the two with evil eyes, and a smile.
