As you fall, you catch hold of your own panty’s trim. Thanks to your much smaller form, it’s actually really easy to stop yourself from falling. As you look over the edge, you’re very grateful that Julia is wearing a bikini bottom. Funny, the things you notice when you’re about to die. But looking down, you notice that 1. There’s nothing else for you to grab on the way down and 2. You REALLY don’t want to fall. Out of instinct, you start climbing into your own panties; it’s probably safer on the inside. Your guess is proved right when you suddenly find yourself on an express elevator to the floor.
Thankfully, it’s not so fast that you’re damaged or anything. With a huge sigh of relief, you climb out of your panties and take off running once Julia takes a step to face the bed again. You realize you could easily be crushed at this size, so being underfoot is not the most preferable place to be. You curse yourself for running for the closest shelter; your bed. That’s obviously where Julia is headed too after she picks up the panties. Her steps shake the ground massively behind you as you sprint for cover. As you near the foot of your bed, Juila’s foot comes down with her toes overhead! A quick dive and you narrowly miss becoming toe-jam. Gasping for breath on the carpet of your room, you watch as Julia fiddles around with something on the bed. Probably putting your underwear back so you won’t know she’s been in your room.
After she’s done, she walks back out in to the hall and calls ““Maaaaaammmmmy! Have you seen my goggles!?” Your mother shouts something in reply, but you can’t make it out, despite the fact that Julia left the door slightly ajar. Since she was in her swimgear, you assume that your mother is taking at least Julia to swim lessons. Nadia will probably go with them, maybe Melissa too, if she feels like it. That leaves only Kelly in the house to help you, and she might not be here either.
You should probably go somewhere that you know someone will eventually go. How else will you get their attention?
