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Rated: ASR · Interactive · Comedy · #2020270
Shrunk with a case of amnesia at your best friends house
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Chapter #5

Well......EAT!

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Grabbing a chunk of cupcake, making sure to get some icing too, I shove it into my face faster than anyone can stop me. Loud gasps from Alex and Max rumble my ear drums. I knew that this was not accepted, but I think I made the right choice. This cupcake is the sweetest, smoothest cupcake ever. Perfect in every way. I feel it pass through my digestive system and actually get a bit nauseous. I realized I'm starving. It all passes pretty quick and I get a wave of pleasure emanating from my center. Pulsing like a heartbeat pushing the bliss in straight lines away from my heart. Tingling fingertips, a cooling sensation on my skin, this is all too much. What is in that cupcake?

"Alex..." I whisper into the phone. Something's wrong, I feel light headed now.

"Alex..." I hear my voice fading into the distance. The light tunneling away from me. My eyes close.

I'm jerked awake with booming voices, my head feels like it's imploding with each word.

"Finally you're awake! We were so worried! You ate that cupcake like a retard and then passed out! You're so small, I couldn't figure out how to see if you're still alive so we have been waiting freaking out!" Max explained.

"We brought you some water in a doll cup" Alex said as he sat down the powder pink cup. Pink. Really? It's pretty small though and I am parched. I drink the water.

A high pitched ringing pierced my ears like a screwdriver. It appears to be coming from the garage.

"Oh my god, do you hear that?" I scream while cupping my hands over my ears. "GUYS!!!"

"Jake, what are you talking about? We don't hear anything" Alex said while sharing a nod with Max who obviously agrees with him.

"It's coming from the garage" I say.

"We walk towards the garage. Towards the battery we found. That's the source.

You have the following choices:

1. Investigate the battery.

*Noteb*
2. Destroy the battery once and for all.

*Noteb*
3. Ignore the battery and get far away from it.

*Noteb* indicates the next chapter needs to be written.
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