The rain poured down on the dingy dirty streets of New York City. Max was a tiny man who lived in the dumpster in the back alley of a motel. He lived with the rats and roaches that scurried around in the dumpster and dark alleyways of the city. On this rainy night like any other, Max was laying under the dumpster with one roach. This cockroach in particular he had named Rex. He fed Rex one day and in return Rex had become a loyal pet. Almost like a dog.
Max stared up at the bottom of the dumpster, his mind at ease. He then sat up to look out at the street to see some nice young prostitutes on the sidewalk doing their business.
He saw a brown skinned woman with her jet black hair braided up, she wore a bright red dress and black platform booties.
"Not really my type, I doubt she makes much out here." He laughed to himself.
He gazed upon another lady who was white but a brunette, her hair was a mess and she wore the same red dress but came in black slides.
"Did she even try?" He thought to himself
He then saw the jewel of the night, a young blonde white lady, she wore a nice muted yellow dress and clear platform heels.
"Ah she's gorgeous. If only I was a regular human. If I run up to her now she'll smash me." Max said
After a while Rex began to move. He ran out from under the dumpster and into the alleyway.
"Careful Rex." He said.
Rex scurried right beside the young lady that Max had just complimented.
Max's heart sank into his stomach knowing what would happen if she saw him.
"Rex no!" He yelled at the top of his lungs. He rushed out from under the dumpster to go get him.
His yell had alerted the whores on the sidewalk and they looked back into the dark alley. Due to the lack of light they couldn't see anything. The blonde haired beauty turned back towards the street and in doing so she managed to catch a glance of Red the roach.
She jumped back a little bit and then her heart began to race as a result of her being startled. She lifted her foot and then slammed it down onto Rex without a second thought. Rex's body was squeezed like a toothpaste tube. His white guts went shooting out from under her foot. She then began twisting with a look of utter disgust on her face.
Max ran into the light right after the killing had been finished and he ran up to Rex's mooshed and mangled carcass, with tears rolling down his eyes.
"No. Rex Sex no! No!" He said in tears.
He had paid no attention to the young woman looking at him. Her seeing him around the roach gave her a brand new sense of disgust. The urge to smear him was overwhelming. Without saying a word she once again lifted her foot and again stomped. Before he knew it Max was being brutally and mercilessly murdered by the young woman he had just recently complimented.
His head was crushed and his brains splatted onto the very ground his pet had just been smashed into. His guts exploded out of his body and all his bones were shattered in an instant.
She then began to twist, smearing him and deleting any chance that Max may have had at survival. When she finally lifted her foot, instead of two bloody bodies. There was instead a bright pink sludge from the white guts of Rex and red blood and meat of Max being violently compressed into one.
The young lady then went back to looking at the street. Going about her business with little reflection of what she had just done. As one usually does after killing an insect. As the night went on the rain poured harder and the young ladies found Johns to pick them up. By the time the sun made its way up, the rain had completely washed Max and Rex's remains away.
Leaving zero evidence of their existence and the young lady who killed them would never remember them.
It was as if they never even existed.