The dust and dirt was hard for Mathew to get down, but he did his best. Allison sat with her right leg outstretched, the sole of her boot raised just enough for Mathew to fit beneath it as he worked at cleaning up the dirt and dust below. It wasn't that she actually needed it, she just enjoyed having him in such a humiliating position. In her left hand she held her phone, swiping around on the internet to keep her mind occupied as she enjoyed the day.

"You missed a spot..." She cooed down as she scrolled through comments on her channel.

"You can't even see it!" Mat whimpered out, gnawing a bit at some dirt that was stuck in the tread of her shoes.

"You wanna' get flat? Because that's how you get flat..." She replied sarcastically, focused on her phone still. "Wait, don't answer that... I already know."

Her response forced Mathew to pause and blush, he pictured the space disappearing quickly and his body crushing up into the tread again just like she had done before. It was thrilling to think about, fueling his own little passions to keep him moving. She had a strange way of motivating him through vague, humorous threats. That coupled with the idle movement of her foot had a profound affect on the little one. Every time she moved her arms or upper body, the sole of her shoe would move ever so slightly to the left or the right in response.

"Find out anything on the internet?" Mat asked quizzically.

"Just that these people are all totally wrong about tiny people... Or you're just super unique and made for what you do. Like... You shouldn't be able to breathe, you shouldn't be able to talk... And I shouldn't be able to hear you from here for sure. You're a scientific anomaly."

"So I'm special?"

"Woah now, I didn't say that Egobug. If you're talking, you aren't working now are you?"

Just then, Allison stopped talking. The sole of her boot came down roughly atop Mat's body, pinning him to the ground and forcing the air from his lungs. She lifted her heel enough to feel his little form crack and fill the spaces of her boot's tread. She brought her phone down to her side, and casually looked up to the individual that had approached her.

"You ready?" He asked casually, offering her his hand to help her stand. She didn't see the blood coming up from beneath her boot, and nor did the other individual. "And... Uh, I don't see a headset on you... Who were you talking to?"

"Myself..." Allison said nervously, "What did you hear?"

"You being crazy." He replied, noticing she still hadn't taken his hand.

Mathew's tiny hand grasped the outside of her shoe, his hair visible from beneath as his fingers clawed at the tread. He was still alive, she hadn't applied enough pressure to completely destroy him yet. Allison slid her phone into her pants pocket before reaching up to take the guy's hand. She purposefully put all of her weight on Mat's little body, almost hearing an audible 'crunch' as he helped her up from the ground. Instead of walking though, she stood there atop Mat's flattened body and dusted herself off.

"You've seen my videos right? I mean, I'm definitely not all there." Allison replied, almost sarcastically as she lifted her boot up a little bit and stepped back. She glanced down to where Mat's remains should be, disguising it as her dusting off her pants a bit too. There was nothing other than a light smudge of blood... When she looked back up to him, she had a smirk across her face. He was stuck to her like gum!

"Fair enough. We have your spot all set up for autographs and stuff on the other side of the convention hall. Follow me?"

"Sure!" She said happily, "Let's get to it."

As the two walked away, Mathew came with them. His tiny body stuck deep in the tread that he had just taken so much time to get cleaned up... Half way through the event that day he fell off her foot to be trampled into dust by all of the other gamers that had turned up to attend the convention. Cosplayers, random tourists, other Youtubers...

He was a little here, a little there...

Definitely everywhere...