A continual thud from Ellie as she drummed her toes against the cold kitchen floor was a dreadful reminder to Jordan how much more powerful these girls were than him. Jordan shivered slightly as he watched her for a couple of minutes. She would transition from her toes thumping against the kitchen floor to pressing her toes against the floor as she rose her heel up into the air. She rocked her foot from side to side slowly as if it were a snake waiting to strike.
Jordan waited for Ellie to fully place her foot back down on the kitchen floor. While he waited his body tensed before finally walking towards her foot. The constant pounding of her wiggling toes beating against the floor grew stronger and stronger. Jordan tried to give her foot a wide berth as he shouted for the girls one last time.
He knew they couldn’t hear him over their conversation. As they just weren’t listening to him. He couldn’t even blame them as why would either of them figure that he would be over here? Jordan’s nerves began to ramp up as he approached the foot. At first, he simply tapped the foot. His tap was nothing but a mild unconscious irritation to Ellie’s foot. Jordan shouted her name and kicked the side of her foot followed by a punch to her ankle.
“You brat,” Ellie said as Jordan watched her lift her foot up knocking him backward as a shadow encompassed the ground around him. It was in this moment that Jordan realized how bad of an idea this was. His body was dwarfed by the shadow alone. Dirt and debris that would be unnoticeable to someone their size was falling around him covering him in the dust she had picked up from the floor for several seconds before coming to a halt. Ellie then kicked her foot at Sara. The swift movement caused the air around Jordan to pull him up off the ground slightly.
“What was that for?” Sara said laughing as she kicked back.
“You started it,” Ellie said with a giggle
“I did not,” Sara said. “Ellie stop! It was Jordan.” Sara pointed down to the miniature-sized man who had dropped down to the ground and was covering his head.
“Come here sweetie,” Ellie said warmly with concern as she lowered her hand down for Jordan. Jordan clambered onto her hand with haste as he desperately wanted to get off the floor. As soon as he had gotten into her hand Jordan felt his body collapse into her warm flesh as she slowly and carefully lifted him up off the floor.
Jordan couldn’t believe how tired he felt from doing such a simple task and then walking across the kitchen. He struggled to think of a time he ever felt this tired before. The muscles in his arms and legs had a throbbing ache to them. While his mouth was so dry he couldn’t even spit if he needed to. He found himself not minding being lifted and carried for the first time.
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