back to the past~ (short story)

back to the past~

made his wounds sing with agony as her toes flexed around him. Skylar grumbled in defeat... He wasn't supposed to pop so soon! Hell... She wanted to toy with him in there all night. No use worrying about it now though. She counted him dead already, though the 'pop' was just a fatal wound. His little hands clawed at her sock, gripping and tugging at it as blood swelled in the little man's eyes. The next step was even worse as her weight steamrolled over the tiny man, smashing him further into her sweaty sole.

"Hey..." Skylar shyly said as she answered the door. Mathew's body all but disappeared at that point, she couldn't differentiate his blood from her own sweat there. She had freshened up enough that she didn't outwardly smell bad, but inside her shoe was a far different story.

"You ready?" Cici said happily, motioning toward her car. Her cute blonde hair fell over her face a bit as she stood there in the doorway, and Sky stood there as well...

Another small pop, another small snap as Mathew's skull collapsed. His eye spurt from his head, mixing into the sweaty fabric as she stood with him beneath her foot's pressure. Another failure, another structural collapse... Organ after organ burst under her weight... Then, he drifted away... By the time Skylar returned home to check on him, he was nothing more than a dark smudge on the white stripe of her sock-clad sole.