When I woke up, I was inside Mia’s belly.

At first, I was confused, but after I heard Mia talking to someone over the phone, I understood.

Of course, I struggled, but she didn’t pay me any heed. After she was done on the phone, she spoke to me.

“That was your parents,” she told me. “I told them what happened, and they’ve agreed to it.” She giggled as I squirmed.

“C’mon, lemme out!” I begged, stretching out in an attempt to give her a stomachache.

“I own you, remember?” she teased. She poked her belly, and managed to tickle me through her skin.

I laughed despite my predicament, and gave up. There was no rush. After all, she wasn’t gonna digest me…

Though I did wonder if she viewed me as a mere toy…

A loud gurgle sounded, and her stomach began to fill with that strange, sweet-smelling sticky liquid from when I’d been spit out. It wasn’t long before I drifted off to sleep inside this stuff, even though I’d just woken up.