As I watched her she suddenly turned in my direction and looked down right at me. Her eyes glued me into the pavement, they looked confident and menacing. My heart skipped a beat when I saw her hand reaching down for me. I wanted to run but I couldn't stop watching her giant hand coming down for me. Her long slender fingers grabbed me by my shirt's collar and brought me right in front of her face.
I looked down from my new vantage point and could see her right foot resting on at least 3 or 4 houses while her left foot was stopping incoming traffic in the street. Some pedestrians were running for their live or were admiring her, wondering how the hell she got that big. Then, Donna snapped her fingers near my ears, it felt like a church bell bumped into my head.
"Lady.. lady? who am I kidding. Hey Insect, up here" ordered Donna. Instantly, my eyes were looking at her face. Again, Donna was looking at me, as if she was scanning my body and reading my thoughts. She then saw the small gun I was holding in my hand.
"You, give me that thing you're holding in your hand" I had no other choice but to comply. I reached out and with dexterity, Donna's left hand grabbed the small gun. As soon as it was in her hand, it grew to accommodate her.
"Interesting" she said while trying to figure out how it worked. But the gun was probably the most simplistic device in the world and it didn't take long for her to comprehend.
"So, this is what made me big eh" Donna dropped me down on top of a nearby building.
"I wonder if this thing can make me even bigger" she said with a mischievous grin.
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