Aaron and Hutch both looked in horror. Aaron's left hind leg was stuck in a branch tree and pinned to the ground.
Aaron tried to move it off his leg, but it was fruitless. He looked to his left and saw a stick, a pointed rock, and grass. He quickly started to construct something.
Hutch then noticed something. A small insect came off of Aaron's head. It grew as more of the same insects came and made a small rock-sized bug. It was a termite!
"What?" Hutch asked, dumbfounded.
"That's right!" The voice squeaked. Aaron heard this.
"Wait… you were in me!" The termite group laughed.
"Of course it was me! I crawled into your head and stopped you." The termite said manically.
"I'm confused?" Hutch said. This was confusing.
"Well, you see…" The termite started to explain. "I roam the Earth looking for animals that curse. So far we found and cured them of this disgusting habit. Then we met Aaron."
"Touching story guys, but I am out of here!" Aaron said. He had just finished making a make-shift axe.
He slowly aimed and took a swing, only for the pointed rock he had tied fall off the stick and into some bushes.
He looked at the stick and noticed it was pointed.
"You can't do anything!" The termite laughed. Hutch also couldn't do anything. He didn't know what to do.
Aaron looked at the termite creature. "There's one thing I can do…"
"What's that?" It asked. Aaron looked at the stick and raised it. He then brought it on his leg and stabbing it. This made some blood squirt out and Aaron scream in pain.
"What are you doing?!" Hutch asked, afraid of the answer.
"Don't worry… I got this…" He groaned. He continued to cut his leg, trying to free himself. He then heard a 'Tin'!
He had hit the bone. The stick couldn't penetrate it and made Aaron scream in more pain. He then stopped and cried. He saw and picked up a rock next to him and used it to hammer the stick in.
The termite creature laughed. He enjoyed Aaron's pain. With one final hammer, the stick went through and Aaron hollered. But then the stick was stuck in his bone.
He tried to take it out, but broke the bone and severed his leg in the process. Aaron sighed in relief. The stick was broken, but he didn't care. Thank God that was over.
"Um, Aaron… I don't know how to tell you this…" He looked at Hutch then at his leg.
"Huh?!" He did a double take and screamed. He severed the wrong leg! He sighed and took another stick that was next to him and pointed.
He put his severed leg in his mouth to bite down on and jabbed his leg. He screamed as this happened.
Hutch felt sorry for him. "Help him!" He shouted at the termite.
"Are you kidding me? This is fun!"
"This is sick. But not as sick as when Aaron had his mucus on me." He trailed off.
Suddenly, the termite creature hissed. "Don't say mucus!"
"Why, it's not dirty? It sounds like it is. Just like melon." The termite creature hissed and fell.
Hutch had an idea. Maybe he could save everyone.
