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7, [Outside]

As I crawl forward, I enter the vent that is straight ahead. After a few seconds, the vent curves straight up.

My ant legs stick into the metal as I crawl up the vent slowly, trying not to fall.

'How big is this vent?'

Suddenly, the vent turns on and I get pushed straight up and out of the vent, knocking me out.

As I come to, I realize I am in some sort of attic.

Looking around, I see a crack in the wall just big enough to get out of.

'Do I really want to leave? Its not like anyone can get up here.'

For hours, I contemplated leaving the house, the attic is unreachable by normal means unless broken through.

[Alert, Calorie level low.]

'What? I need to EAT?'

'Ugh, I guess I'll have to go outside.'

My slime body slowly begins to crawl to the crack, slowly squeezing through, as wind bombards me.

'I forgot, this is on the third floor!'

I begin to fall off of the attic for what seems like hours, contemplating my life.

'Is this it? Will I die here?'

As my body connects with the ground, it flattens out into a large pancake shape before quickly reforming.

'I guess I'm immune to most damage?'

An ant head quickly forms on my body and I take my first look at the outside world.

'Hm, the houses outer walls are just shiny iron looking stuff with no doors or windows? thats kinda weird.'

Outside, the roads look like some mix between asphalt and plastic, the cars fly, and robots can be seen walking around, with bags or walking pets.

'This is bad, if there aren't many organic beings to take over I cant survive! I shouldn't have ditched jonathan!'

I angrily create an ant leg and stab the wall, And when it hits, I get flung backwards and land in the dirt, creating a small line of dirt.

[You have been wounded]

[Wound wll heal in 10 minutes]

I take a look at my body, and it has a chunk missing from it.

'Oh great, now I cant take over anything, and im low on calories!'

My ant legs slowly turn into red slime and meld back into my body.

My slime body grows outwards in attempt to make ant legs, but it fails and retracts back into me.

'Great, what am I going to do now? if someone sees me I'm dead!'