You ignore the ant's threat and plea, and go about your day. I mean, its not like you could make an ant fall in love with another ant anyways, so you could have done anything.
But this may have been a mistake. You awake the very next day to stinging pain all over, and your once white bedsheets are now black and red with ants and your own blood. Word travels fast, and the ants have decided you are no longer useful.
It's one human against billions of billions of ants. You fatally struggle as the ants band together to tear you open as if your skin was as thin as paper. Pain overwhelms your senses your vision is filled with tiny swarming insects. Your throat closes faster than you can think.
The house is completely overrun with ants. Your corpse has long rotted in your bed as the little insects crawl in and out of your cabinets with their new claimed food source. Your home will sustain them for generations to come. Your death brings about a new, tiny, empire.
The ants rebelled, far stronger than you could ever guessed. You disappointed them.
Ending 2/5
