My Giant Unaware Sister (A Revamp!)

It was the Friday right before spring break and I was goofing around in chemistry class. I knocked into a table that had a wide variety of chemicals on it and accidentally knocked it all over. I found myself covered in a bunch of different chemicals, and there were too many on the table to be able to tell which ones spilled on me. The teacher sent me to the bathroom to clean up, but on the way I began to feel sick and light headed. I went to the nurse who checked me out and subsequently ended up sending me home. I barely made it through the front door. I shut the door behind me and fell to the floor. My wet clothes had begun to burn my skin so I took off all my wet clothes, well, most of them. I was about to take my shorts off when a sharp electrical pain shot throughout my body. I was on the floor by the computer desk and tried to use the chair to aid me in standing up, but halfway there my body was shot with pain again and I dropped back to the floor. My head started pounding like crazy and the light burned my eyes. The whole world was spinning and every joint and bone in my body was crying out in agony. I screwed up with those chemicals. I didn't know what I did, but I thought surely I was about to die right there. I grabbed my head as the whole world started to spin rapidly, giving me a sense of vertigo stronger than I had ever felt before. After a minute of this intense pain it all just stopped. I felt completely fine. It was the strangest thing ever. I started standing up, wiping my eyes a bit as they were still somewhat sensitive to light. As my eyes came into focus I realized something was very wrong. I was at the foot of the computer chair standing only a few inches tall. Was this really happening!? Off in the distance I could see the rest of my clothes had also shrunk and looked almost like specks of dirt on the hardwood floor. I barely had time to come to my senses when I heard the door start to open. In came my sister. She was so giant, I couldn't help but just stare in amazement as to how small and insignificant I had become. She shut the door and sighed in exhaustion as she made a bee line in my direction. In the rush of the moment, one thing I took notice to was that she wasn't wearing her glasses and she can't see shit without them. I ran under the desk in fear of getting stepped on and watched in horror as the closer she got the more immense she looked. She plopped down on the computer chair and swung her feet under the desk. I instinctively dodged her foot as it swung past me, bringing a strong scent of feet along with it. My sister was known to have really smelly feet and it had been quite a hot day, so even though she was wearing sandals, her feet still smelled to high Hell. She slid her feet out and crossed one leg over the other. I ran to the heel of her shoe and started jumping up and down in an attempt to get her attention, but I was just too small. I climbed up onto her sandal in hopes that maybe if I got higher she might hear my squeaks. I had just made it onto the heel section of her sandal when her phone rang. As she answered it I knew there was no way I was going to catch her attention while she was chatting so I would just have to wait. The smell of her feet was so strong all around me and I couldn't tell if it was coming from her shoe or her feet, I just knew I wanted her to hurry up and get of the phone. "Sure!" I heard her say, "I'll be right over!" Uh oh. This wasn't good. She uncrossed her leg and her foot came crashing down on to the edge of the heel portion of her sandal, tossing me further back into it. Without even looking she began to scrunch and wiggle her toes and foot into her sandal. I picked myself up and tried to run, but at my size her slight movements we super quick as her foot wasted no time in overtaking me. I could feel one of her toes pushing on the back of my head which caused me to lose balance and fall onto my stomach. Once down, it was only one more scrunch of her toes and I was completely lost under her foot. It came to a rest and I found my body was under the ball of her foot and my head was relatively free under her toes. I wanted to cry as I waited for her to stand and put her full weight on me. I knew there was no way I was going to survive this. I was about to be crushed like a bug, and she'll never even notice. There was an intense rush as she swung her feet out from under the desk and stood up. I could feel all her weight pressing down on me, and as painful as it was, I never got the pop I was expecting. Instead I just had the constant pain of being trampled along with the assault on my nose that the smell of her feet was causing. She stepped outside and started making her way to meet up with her friends. It was extremely hot that day and it didn't take long before her feet started to sweat profusely. The smell was rapidly growing in intensity, but what was worse was that now I had to deal with droplets of sweat falling off her toes and onto my head. Had this been any other woman it would have been absolutely horrifying, but being that it was my sister, it felt a thousand times worse. I was beneath her foot being forced to taste her sweat as it rained down on me. As much as I wanted to be found and freed, I also to a degree didn't want to be found because I felt so embarrassed, degraded, and pathetic. I spent the whole day under my sisters foot as her and her friends walked around town. By the time she got home her feet were absolutely horrendous. "Hey, have you seen your brother at all?" I heard my mother ask her. "Wasn't he supposed to go camping with David for the week?" I heard my sister reply. "Oh that's right! Ok thanks, I hope he has a great week!" "Whatever mom, I'm going to my room." I was mortified. I was supposed to go camping this week. In fact, I should have already left by now. That could only mean one thing. His parents weren't going to bother to call and ask where I was, they just went ahead and left without me. I felt defeated as my sister made her way to her room. It would be at least a week before anyone would notice that I was missing. When she got to her room, my sister kicked her shoes off carelessly into the corner. When her shoe flew off and I realized that I was stuck to her foot I screamed out as loud as I could, but I was far to small and far away to be heard. So I spent the next couple minutes getting trampled as she walked around getting what she needed to get changed for bed. "Dammit!" I heard her say. "I don't have any clean socks... I guess I'll just have to wear these ones.. Oh well." I didn't like what I was hearing. My sis was weird about sleeping without socks. For whatever reason, she simply couldn't do it. She said it made her uncomfortable. Now just from hearing her words I knew I was screwed. She never took the time to look for her least smelly pair, but instead, unknowingly grabbed the worst smelling and dirtiest pair she had. She was horrible at keeping track of these kinds of things. She could end up wearing gym socks for weeks before they finally hit the wash, and I didn't know it, but that was exactly what I was about to be facing. She had just cleaned her gym bag out this morning, which left her gym socks on the top of the hamper. In her carelessness, that was the pair she grabbed and slid over her foot, trapping me even more that when I was in her sandal. After sealing me into this horrid fate for the night, and most likely the vast majority of the following day, she went around finishing her nightly tasks such as brushing her teeth. She went down and told my parents goodnight and then made her way to bed. As she slid under the comforter, it didn't take long for her feet to warm up. And as her foot began to sweat and soak her sock, it started to unleash the socks stench at its full potential! I could smell weeks worth of my sister's disgusting feet and there was nowhere I could go to get away from it. I tried yelling over and over, but she never heard me. Eventually I gave up when I heard a soft gentle snore, informing me she was asleep and any chance I had of being noticed that night was gone. I tried to close my eyes and sleep, but my brain refused to shut off. And all the while my senses were growing stronger. When mixed with the smell of her foot growing ever stronger, I felt as though I was drowning. I just kept praying and praying for an early sunrise to hopefully gain another chance to catch her attention and gain my freedom...