Ever since your sister got her powers, she'd constantly bully you into submissions and servitude ... this time around, she ordered you to keep your phone on you as you shrunk, as you'd be "going to a dark place", as she put it ...
Considering her habit of making you worship her in so many wrong ways, you half expected to be worshipping her feet once again, but you didn't quite expect her to shove you into her shoe the way she did, using you as an insole.
Barely inside her shoe, she put it on, without even waiting for you to find a safe spot, as suddenly you fell on your face, dropping your phone in the process, her foot landing square on you, with hardly any room to breath and even less to move, you struggled to get hold of your phone, as she carried on with her day, completely uncaring if she was squishing you to death or not.
Only moments of respite as the pressure shifted from her walking, allowing you to catch one or two breaths of air, you'd grown very tired of her little games, thinking that this time might actually be the last ...