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Chapter #4
She's at home and it's Harper.
by: Unknown
Looking around, Alex Russo believes she recognises the room she's in as her kitchen. The place is eerily quiet though, and that's got her worried slightly. Her nerves do subside slightly when the door creaks open however. The only problem is, it's opening so slowly that it's like a cliche from an old horror movie, which is causing her nerves to climb once again.
The door finally opens wide enough for someone to enter the room, and none other than her best friend Harper walks in. About the last person Alex was expecting, Harper shows no trace of surprise when she sees the shrunken Alex on the floor.
"Hey there, short stuff!" The auburn-haired fifteen year old giggles, kneeling down either side of the six inch tall Alex, "What's up? Not you!"
"Harper!" Alex yells up to the giantess, "You know what's goin' on here?!"
"Heh, yeah..." Harper smiles, causing Alex to feel more weirded out than relieved, if anything, "I've found me a new toy, that's what!"
"You-what?!" Alex cries in protest, but next thing she knows, she's been grabbed by the clutches of Harper's enormous hands. Pinned in the giantess teenager's vice like grip, she's powerless to do anything as Harper...
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