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Chapter #7
Tara picks up the water gun.
by: Unknown
THWAP THWAP THWAP THWAP
Your entire world shakes with each of Tara's massive steps. You close your eyes and try to get as much of a grip on her pointed finger as possible. There's more movement as she bends over and you hear the scraping of plastic against concrete.
You feel Tara's breath, prompting you to open your eyes again. You find yourself once again staring at her massive face, her green eyes struggling to adjust to your tiny frame. In her other hand, she holds the gun.
"Is this the gun?" She whispers, trying to keep track of you and the other party guests. Before you could fully take in the full question, you're once again pulled towards the dark void of Tara's ear. You confirm that is the gun and do your best to explain how it works (shrink vs grow switch, it needs water, etc.)
Tara pulls you back to her face at breakneck speed. "I'm going to take this inside. I don't want to risk you getting spotted."
Without getting a chance to object, Tara drops the hand that's holding you to around waist height and begins to shuffle towards the house. She holds your tiny body, pinched between forefinger and thumb in the same way that someone might try to hide a drink cup. Her incomprehensibly large thigh blocks your entire field of view as she THUDS her way past the pool and into the house.
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