You and the other tinies in the bag quiver with fear as you see a pale, plump woman walk towards the Bag O'Tinies rack. She stares at the bag that contains you. You don't know why she hasn't grabbed you, but you guess she's simply deciding whether or not to buy some tinies for a snack. As she mulls over whether or not to buy you and your tiny comrades, you're able to get a good look at the woman. She's overweight but not obese by any means, she looks to be in her late 20s, she has dark brown eyes that match her brown hair that goes just passed her shoulders, and she's wearing a dark blue tank top.
You and the other tinies exchange frightened looks to one another and hope that she doesn't decide to take you. Suddenly, you notice her eyes lock on you and slowly a smile forms across her big lips. Your heart pounds, hoping you don't mean what it think it means. Unfortunately for you it does. You see the woman's chubby hand reach for you bag and take it off the rack. She happily hums a tune to herself as she carries her items to the counter to buy. You and the other tinies in the bag start to freak out as you're bought and carried out of the store. You realize the woman is heading to her car.
"She must've stopped in for a snack while she was waiting for her car to fill up" you think.
You start to tear up when the reality of that you went from a high school student to someone's food hits you. You can't help but think about how you're going to not only die but die in a degrading, undignified way. The woman gets into the car and sets you, along with the rest of the food she got at the store on the passenger seat of her car. You and the other tines look up at her, anticipating what will happen next.
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