Well they finally did it. The loving parents of the twins finally trust the older sisters enough to leave them home alone with the medical surprises that were Mary and Jamie, also known as the Tiny Twins. They were born as a mystery to the science community as the two were born an inch tall. The two in their early years were studied closely by scientists until the age of four, when it was deemed safe for them to live at home. Mary and Jamie's parents tried to keep them away from reporters and the common reality show executive away from the shrunken son and daughter. They also tried their best to keep their youngest children safe from the danger of their older sisters, Catherine, Wendy, and Carla.
The twins saw their sisters at least once every two days, since their overprotective patents shielded them from the outside world. And with good reason. Almost every time Mary and Jamie were left alone with any of the the three ended badly for the minuscule children. The eldest child, Catherine usually had them work, often claiming that it will strengthen their durability and resistance. She would make them massage her gigantic feet or wash her shoes, but she would reward them handsomely with pieces of candies twice their size, or with a trip to the foreign world that happened to be their backyard. Mary and Jamie saw Catherine a lot less than the other two when she was enrolled into a college, but her visits were well received by the twins.
Wendy, their red haired sister seemed to be the most caring, but at the same time she happened to be the most negligent. Wendy worked at a local bookstore and would use her money for some things for the twins, including a dollhouse for the two to live in instead of an empty shoe box. Unfortunately, her kindness was often overlooked by her parents because of the rare moments when she would harm them, like accidentally sitting on them or pinning them under her foot without even knowing. Wendy would explain what she did, but her parents would hear none of it, saying that her sisters would say the same exact excuse.
Carla was trusted the least with the twins, since she would purposefully put them in bad situations but mask it as a new game. At times she would actually come up with something fun so it seemed that the less fun ones were purely accidental. The "games" ranged from remote controlled car races to the human yo-yo which consisted to either Jamie or Mary tied to a string and treated like a yo-yo. Of course, her parents would always would always walk in on the more dangerous games.
"Mom it's okay. They're safe and it's only been an hour since you left." Catherine's slightly annoyed voice spoke into a blue cell phone. "You want me to put them on? They're asleep, but if you want me to wake them u-- okay I won't then. I'll let the sleeping angels lie."
"Mom giving you trouble?" Wendy asked, looking up from her laptop.
"Do they really expect we're going to kill one of them?" Catherine asked.
"We might." Wendy joked, sharing a laugh with her older sister. "The real question is, which one is going to die first?"
"As much as I like Mary, her happy go lucky attitude is going to get her killed."
"Hey! We're right here!" A tiny voice called out, barely catching the attention of the two girls. They looked down to the couch that they sat on and noticed the shrunken children and Wendy brought them up to eye level. Mary and Jamie stumbled at the sudden change in altitude, causing the giant sisters to giggle.
"Mom and dad are gone for the next few weeks, so we'll be your caretakers." Wendy stated, grinning slightly.
"Welcome to hell." Catherine added, making the twins feel uneasy. Catherine showed a wide, toothy smile to frighten the twins even more.
"She's kidding." Wendy reassured, noticing the fear in the faces of the two. Wendy brought gem in closer and gave them a short, but comforting hug. "Now, if it was Carla, then you'd have a problem."
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