You're a pretty average guy.
Not exactly lucky with girls, but they don't
hate you and you've utmost respect for them.
At any rate, you're on your way back from the local
comic book store with a few new comics to read
when you spot a group of kids bullying a little girl
relentlessly.
Naturally, your sense of justice cannot allow
this to go on, so you rush in to try and help the girl.
“Hey! What the hell do you kids think you're doing?!"
you yell.
The bullies look towards you, then continue to
bother the girl. That is until you intervene again.
“So is this what the cool kids these days do?
Pick on little girls? I've got connections to all
of your parents, and when I tell them what
you've been doing... well... your summer
break is going to go south real fast."
you inform them.
The group disperses as soon as it
becomes clear they're outgunned.
You kneel in front of the little girl to check
if she's all right. She sniffles and nods, and
thanks you for scaring the bullies away,
introducing herself as Sarah.
Speaking of which, you get your first good
look at this young girl. She appears 8 years old
blonde with green eyes and around 3ft 7 if you
had to guess.
You offer to walk the kid home and agree.
A short time later you both get to her home.
You become concerned though when she looks
nervous and hesitant.
Then you get an idea why when outside her
house you hear a series of concerning things.
There was a couple of crashes, a shriek and
a man yelling.
“Damn it Karen you need to stop spoiling
the damn kids! You turned Jake into a damn
pussy and you still haven’t taught
Sarah or Susan how to do enough womanly
things! It’s about time you and the girls learn
a woman’s place and their duties towards men
especially their husbands!”
There was a pause and your blood boiled!
You contemplate what to do next when the
yelling continued!
“Now get this shit cleaned up and when
Sarah gets home tell her daddy is gonna
punish the little twerp because she knows
mommy isn’t the one that calls the shots in
this house”
At this Sarah flinched and hugged close to
your leg.
“Oh and don’t even think of calling the cops
again! You remember how that went last time?”
Then you heard crying and a female voice.
“I’m sorry Jonathan! You’re right and I’m wrong!”
Sarah meekly spoke.
“Umm mister do you um think maybe we
could um wait a little longer and come back here later?”
You reluctantly agree and felt even more sympathetic
for Sarah. This poor little girl clearly has it beyond
rough and apparently has siblings to boot.
You both walk to a nearby park.
You ponder what you could do for the
girl as you buy her a milkshake from a
food truck.
Then a thought crossed your mind.
You had some stuff a friend gave you they
said was hush hush but needed tested.
It was supposedly a growth serum.
You didn’t believe him but you took it and had
contemplated using it on a potential girlfriend.
Now however you reasoned Sarah’s needs were
far greater.
You duck to the bathrooms at the park and
use the single person handicap one.
Inside you chug 3/4 of Sarah’s milkshake and
Pull out the beaker from your friend.
You didn’t heed the label though
“WARNING DO NOT MIX WITH DAIRY!!
TAKE IN SMALL SPACED OUT DOSES ONLY!!
DO NOT GIVE TO CHILDREN!!
EFFECTS MAY NOT BE IMMEDIATE!!”
You mix every last drop into the remaining shake.
You head back to Sarah and give her the drink.
Shockingly she drinks it fast noting it tastes great.
You wonder if it’ll work and how it will effect Sarah
but hope for the best or that it’ll at least help her
deal with her father who’s apparently a real piece of
work!
You hang out with the 8 year old a little while
longer but notice she only seems 3 inches or
so taller. You assume the serum is a dud but
also note her injuries from the bullies seemed
healed now.
Reluctantly you give Sarah your name,
address, and contact info and offer her to contact
you if needed.
You did this because you and her both knew it
was time to return her home.
As you bring her home her father is outside.
He’s a bit tall and muscular.
He’s blonde too but wearing shades so you
can’t see his eyes.
He’s also wearing a cops badge which explains
a few things you thought.
He approached you and Sarah!
“Well well finally home”
He grabs Sarah by the hair and pulls her face
in close to his.
“You know you’re not to go out until ALL of
Your chores are done and I don’t care what
your whore of a mother says got it!
Now get the hell in the and do the laundry or
else”
Sarah fearfully nodded and rushed inside.
Her dad turned her attention on you next
“And you I dunno what soap opera you think
you’re watching but my family isn’t your
entertainment! Also I dunno what you were doing
with my kid but stay away from the brat or
I’ll have you arrested and give ya two black eyes
to go with that goofy face!
I don’t need some weirdo tryin to coddle my
girl, lord knows my wife does enough of that”
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