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You've been friends with Angela and Jack ever since the elementary school. You've spent years together, nearly inseparable. You attended the same schools, lived on the same street, and shared most of your hobbies.
It all changed when you were in your early 20's, after Angela's sudden disappearance. Nobody knew what happened to her. You and Jack spent countless days helping her family in the search, but were eventually forced to admit defeat, especially given your college course kept you both busy.
This situation made it more difficult to hang out together, as every time the two of you met you'd remember Angela, feeling anxious about her fate.
It affected both of your families too. Your parents got very worrisome, especially whenver you left home for multiple days. Jack's mother Molly, who raised him by herself, always seemed a bit off to you, despite being very nice. After Angela's disappearance she started acting even weirder, making any visits in his house more and more awkward. Eventually, the two of you drifted apart.

About two years after they called off the search for Angela, you happened to be walking past Jack's house. Feeling a bit nostalgic, you thought you'd drop by and see if you hit it off again. You rang the doorbell, and waited.
,,Heeey." -Molly smiled, as she opened the door. ,,How are you? Jack's not home right now, but come in, I'll get you some tea."
You always felt uneasy around Jack's mom, but declining right now would be rude, so you simply agreed and went inside.
,,Sit down, and I'll be right back." -Molly said, as she went into the kitchen.
The house hasn't changed much over the years. The same old furniture and trinkets brought back memories - Molly's choice of decorations was an odd mix of comfy, and creepy. Then again, she herself gave off a similar vibe.
,,Now, let's talk a bit. How are things?" -She came back with two small cups of tea, with the same polite yet odd grin on her face.
The minutes dragged on, as you both drank the tea talking abour mundane, boring topics. The fact she kept her regular creepily friendly demeanor didn't help. She even wore high heels indoors, as if she wasn't weird enough.
After a bit of talking, you found out Jack has moved out and doesn't actually live with his mom anymore. Seeing how your visit was pointless, you started thinking of an excuse to get out of here.
That's when you started feeling sick. You quickly excused yourself to the bathroom, thinking this visit was clearly over. The moment you left the room, your head started spinning, and for a brief second you lost consciousness.
When you came to, you realized everything around you was huge - the dreaded shrinking disease! You quickly ran back to the room, to ask Molly for help.
,,Oooh, it finally worked." -Said Molly with a joyous smile, as she looked down on you coming into the room. ,,You're sooo cute!" -Definetly a disturbing and confusing reaction.
,,M-Mrs. Stevensen!" -You called out. ,,Please, help! I think I got the shrinking disease!"
,,No, no, no, silly." -She chuckled. ,,I SHRANK you."
For a moment there was silence. You now realized the tea she brought you had an odd colour.
,,B-But why?" -You could hear the increasing panic in your own voice.
,,It's been so lonely since Jacky moved out." -Molly's face got sad for a moment. ,,He doesn't even call me anymore."
She then kicked off her heels. You immediately noticed something inside one of her nylons, squirming under her toes.
,,Now we can make a new family together!" -Her face once again beamed with happiness.
,,ANGELA!" -You shouted, completly terrified.
Angela moved around a bit. She seemed to recognize you, but her battered, exhausted state made it impossible for her to shout back at you.
,,Yes, poor thing caught the virus a while back." -Said Molly. ,,That was back when you and Jacky left the town for college. Lil' Angel has been keeping me company since." -She scrunched her toes a bit, presumably in affectionate manner. Angela moaned quietly in pain.
,,Please." -You clasped your hands in a begging gesture. ,,Please let us go. This isn't right."
,,Let you go? Come on, honey, we haven't even started yet." -Molly said softly, as she crossed her legs. ,,I was waiting for so long to have someone keep Angie company, and you're the perfect candidate!"
She wiggled her toes of the unoccupied, left foot. She was clearly deranged. It's as if she really believed it's a perfect place for you to stay, and that keeping you there would make you happy!
,,Come ooon, I'll be gentle with you lot." -She said in the same, calming voice. ,,You're gonna love it in there. Angie loves her spot, don't you Angie?"
Angela squirmed a bit, before looking at you.
,,R-Run..." -She mumbled from beneath Molly's toes. Even in her horrid state, Angela was thinking of keeping you from harm.
,,Come on honey, mommy's toes are waiting." -Molly ignored Angela, staring at you and wiggling her toes, a bit more impatiently this time.
You knew running was impossible. No matter what you'd say, the crazy woman was going to put you under her toes regardless, slowly turning you to the same state Angela was in.
The creepy, happy smile of your friend's mom, and her wiggling toes would be the last thing you saw as a free person, before the brown fabric of her nylons covers your view forever.

Description
You've been friends with Angela and Jack ever since the elementary school. You've spent years together, nearly inseparable. You attended the same schools, lived on the same street, and shared most of your hobbies.
It all changed when you were in your early 20's, after Angela's sudden disappearance. Nobody knew what happened to her. You and Jack spent countless days helping her family in the search, but were eventually forced to admit defeat, especially given your college course kept you both busy.
This situation made it more difficult to hang out together, as every time the two of you met you'd remember Angela, feeling anxious about her fate.
It affected both of your families too. Your parents got very worrisome, especially whenver you left home for multiple days. Jack's mother Molly, who raised him by herself, always seemed a bit off to you, despite being very nice. After Angela's disappearance she started acting even weirder, making any visits in his house more and more awkward. Eventually, the two of you drifted apart.

About two years after they called off the search for Angela, you happened to be walking past Jack's house. Feeling a bit nostalgic, you thought you'd drop by and see if you hit it off again. You rang the doorbell, and waited.
,,Heeey." -Molly smiled, as she opened the door. ,,How are you? Jack's not home right now, but come in, I'll get you some tea."
You always felt uneasy around Jack's mom, but declining right now would be rude, so you simply agreed and went inside.
,,Sit down, and I'll be right back." -Molly said, as she went into the kitchen.
The house hasn't changed much over the years. The same old furniture and trinkets brought back memories - Molly's choice of decorations was an odd mix of comfy, and creepy. Then again, she herself gave off a similar vibe.
,,Now, let's talk a bit. How are things?" -She came back with two small cups of tea, with the same polite yet odd grin on her face.
The minutes dragged on, as you both drank the tea talking abour mundane, boring topics. The fact she kept her regular creepily friendly demeanor didn't help. She even wore high heels indoors, as if she wasn't weird enough.
After a bit of talking, you found out Jack has moved out and doesn't actually live with his mom anymore. Seeing how your visit was pointless, you started thinking of an excuse to get out of here.
That's when you started feeling sick. You quickly excused yourself to the bathroom, thinking this visit was clearly over. The moment you left the room, your head started spinning, and for a brief second you lost consciousness.
When you came to, you realized everything around you was huge - the dreaded shrinking disease! You quickly ran back to the room, to ask Molly for help.
,,Oooh, it finally worked." -Said Molly with a joyous smile, as she looked down on you coming into the room. ,,You're sooo cute!" -Definetly a disturbing and confusing reaction.
,,M-Mrs. Stevensen!" -You called out. ,,Please, help! I think I got the shrinking disease!"
,,No, no, no, silly." -She chuckled. ,,I SHRANK you."
For a moment there was silence. You now realized the tea she brought you had an odd colour.
,,B-But why?" -You could hear the increasing panic in your own voice.
,,It's been so lonely since Jacky moved out." -Molly's face got sad for a moment. ,,He doesn't even call me anymore."
She then kicked off her heels. You immediately noticed something inside one of her nylons, squirming under her toes.
,,Now we can make a new family together!" -Her face once again beamed with happiness.
,,ANGELA!" -You shouted, completly terrified.
Angela moved around a bit. She seemed to recognize you, but her battered, exhausted state made it impossible for her to shout back at you.
,,Yes, poor thing caught the virus a while back." -Said Molly. ,,That was back when you and Jacky left the town for college. Lil' Angel has been keeping me company since." -She scrunched her toes a bit, presumably in affectionate manner. Angela moaned quietly in pain.
,,Please." -You clasped your hands in a begging gesture. ,,Please let us go. This isn't right."
,,Let you go? Come on, honey, we haven't even started yet." -Molly said softly, as she crossed her legs. ,,I was waiting for so long to have someone keep Angie company, and you're the perfect candidate!"
She wiggled her toes of the unoccupied, left foot. She was clearly deranged. It's as if she really believed it's a perfect place for you to stay, and that keeping you there would make you happy!
,,Come ooon, I'll be gentle with you lot." -She said in the same, calming voice. ,,You're gonna love it in there. Angie loves her spot, don't you Angie?"
Angela squirmed a bit, before looking at you.
,,R-Run..." -She mumbled from beneath Molly's toes. Even in her horrid state, Angela was thinking of keeping you from harm.
,,Come on honey, mommy's toes are waiting." -Molly ignored Angela, staring at you and wiggling her toes, a bit more impatiently this time.
You knew running was impossible. No matter what you'd say, the crazy woman was going to put you under her toes regardless, slowly turning you to the same state Angela was in.
The creepy, happy smile of your friend's mom, and her wiggling toes would be the last thing you saw as a free person, before the brown fabric of her nylons covers your view forever.