Fell Through (Second Perspective)

Carrey ran as fast as she could towards the old school. The girl had promised both Brittany and Karin that she would help them clean up the old school. Carrey vaguely remembered the school she used to attend, the many classes she and her friend used to attend with one another.

"Crap... They're going to chew my butt off about being late!" The girl muttered. As the girl rounded the corner the girl saw the old school looming in front of her. Standing outside the school was Brittany.

"AWESOME!" The girl cheered, running up to her friend. "Sorry I'm late!" The girl announced.

"I'm late too." Said Brittany, looking over her shoulder at her friend. "Hello Carrey."

"Hi." Carrey said, with a smile. "So you're late too, huh? What about Karin?" The girl asked.

Brittany shrugged. "I think she's already here." The girl said. "She's going to be mad."

"Yeah." Carrey said, scratching her right cheek nervously. "I'm late for a good reason, but what about you?" The girl asked.

"Slept in. And you?" Brittany asked.

"A good reason." Carrey nodded.

Brittany sighed deeply. "Let's get this over with. And with that both girls headed inside. The smell of lemon greeted the girls as they closed the doors behind them. "Smells like Karin was here. I bet she's been cleaning since eight this morning. She's really going to be mad." Carrey thought, getting nervous.

"I have an idea." Brittany said, looking at her friend. "Find a classroom and look busy. I'll find Karin and say we've been cleaning since eight as well... I think she'll buy it if I tell her that."

"Good idea." Carrey said, nodding. Brittany and Karin have been friends ever since they were in kindergarten. Carrey on the other hand didn't transfer into their school until she was in seventh grade.

"See you soon." Brittany said, she left to find Karin.

Carrey left to find a classroom that looked like it hadn't been touched. The girl walked down several hallways and poked her head in several classrooms. When the girl opened the door to the last classroom the girl spotted a pair of feet poking out of the ceiling. "What the..." Carrey began, stepping into the classroom.

The girl watched as the feet pulled and kicked, but thanks to the ceiling she wasn't able to move them at all.

"I found Karin." Brittany said, walking up to Carrey. "You won't believe it..." She began, but noticed Carrey was starring up at the dangling feet above them. "Oh... You know." Said Brittany.

"Yeah..." Carrey began, grabbing a desk and positioning it underneath the feet. Carrey climbed on top of the desk. When she was close enough the girl began untying and tugging off Karin's shoes, exposing her stocking feet.

"What are you doing?" Brittany asked.

"I'm... Just I'm..." Carrey said, as she reached up and raked her nails across the ticklish soles. The girl could hear the muffled cries of Brittany above her, but couldn't understand what she was saying. She watched happily as the feet kicked in response to the tickling.

Carrey began raking her nails up and down the ticklish soles. She ran the tips of her fingers down the middles, over the heels and up the arches. When she reached the toes the girl dug her fingers between them.

The girl could feel the feet vibrating beneath the tips of her fingers. That plus the kicking of Karin's feet and the wiggling of her toes caused the girl to blush heavily. "I love this." Carrey said, closing her eyes and attacking the feet mercilessly.

She continued to rake her nails up and down the ticklish soles. She scratched the arches mercilessly, teased her toes and attacked her arches. The feet kicked hard and wildly.

"You're going to get in trouble." Brittany said, standing a few feet away. "I would stop if I were you."

"If you were me you wouldn't stop." Carrey giggled when she heard something pounding above her. She watched happily as the feet squirmed as Karin desperately tried to pull her feet out. "You're not going anywhere."

Carrey yanked Karin's socks off her feet and tossed them precariously on the ground. "Cute!" The girl cried, blushing harder. Karin tried to hide one foot behind another. "Isn't that cute."

"Karin's going to kill you." Brittany said.

"I perfected my fetal position." Carrey said, as she began touching each of Karin's toes. The girl giggled at their response.

"I'm going to tell on you." Brittany said, turning on her heels and leaving.

Carrey wasn't paying any attention to what her friend was saying. She was too busy having fun. When the girl finished teasing each of Karin's toes she dug her fingers between them all and tickled the skin.

CRASH! SNAP!

The sound caught Carrey off guard. Turning on her heels the girl hoped off the desk and covered her head with her hands. When nothing else happened the girl turned. Poking out of the ceiling now was a second pair of feet. "Lucky!" Carrey cheered happily, hopping back on the desk. The girl began taking off Brittany's shoes as well.

When her stocking feet were exposed the girl began tickling both of her soles at the same time. She dug her nails up and down her ticklish, stocking feet. She watched happily as Brittany's feet kicked as well. The girl then turned towards Karin's feet and with her left hand she began tickling her stocking feet as well.

She watched happily as both feet kicked and wiggled at the same time. "Awesome!" The girl cheered.

Several minutes passed when Carrey finally halted her torture. "Well... Better see how they're doing." The girl said, getting down from the desk. Climbing up a flight of steps she searched each classroom on the second floor until she found them.

"Hey girls." Carrey said, stepping in front of the doorway. The girl stifled a laugh.

"I HATE YOU!" Karin snapped, pointing angrily at her friend. "HELP US!" The girl snapped.

"Sorry." Carrey said, giggling. She couldn't keep it in anymore. "Couldn't resist a pair of beautiful ticklish feet. Just give me a minute. I'll get some help." Carrey said, walking away.

Reaching into her pants pocket the girl removed her cell phone. "Hello?" She said, when the police answered the phone. "This is going to sound weird, but..." When Carrey finished explaining what had happened to the police she hung up the phone and headed back into the classroom with her friend's feet poking out of the ceiling.

"Well... Since I have a few minutes to spare." The girl giggled, climbing back onto the desk. She began raking her nails up and down the squirming feet. "I hope they don't kill me when they get free..." The girl muttered, not letting up on her torture. "Ah well..."

THE END