“Barbie i’m serious, this is too dangerous for us! Any of these girls can stomp on us!” you say to her, not really understanding how she is not seeing the trouble in this. The trouble exists.
Barbie on the other hand. “We will be fine, we just gotta watch out where they step.”
“No i’m serious Barbie! Grow us big right this instant!” You say a bit serious. You don’t want to get like this with her, but you know what the trouble is if you stay down. She could get killed, and you are in the same boat.
Barbie looked down at you for a couple of seconds, until finally she decided. “I know what to do.”
And Barbie started running. You could barely believe it, were you dealing with a child!
“B-Barbie!” You shout to her, as she started to run. You try to chase after her, but with the slight size difference, she was able to easily get around you. You didn’t want to be left behind, so you did chase her. She was in pink, it was not like you were really going to lose sight of her.
That turned out not to be the problem though, cause as the two of you got some distance, there was room for something to fly past you.
You barely were able to see it, as it went with such speed. It was a white ball. And like that, you had a heart attack. Pausing as you knew what it was. That was a Soccer Ball.
Eyes wide as you turn around, facing where it came from, to see a stampede coming.
Not a stampede of wild girls, no this was so much more dangerous. It was a stampede of giant girls, chasing after the ball.
“Crap!” you shout at the top of your lungs, looking left and right trying to decide what you were gonna do. Barbie was out of the danger, but that could not be said for you. The lead girl came in, and her giant sneaker slammed next to you, flattening the grass and scaring the hell out of you. you fell around and collapsed down onto your rear. Your heart beating as that girl almost stepped on, even worse she was not going to be the only one, as there was at least seven other girls.
“No!” You shout at the top of your lungs as you fell down. Falling onto your side and covering yourself. This would of had little success, but you were defending yourself. You wait for a long while, waiting until all the stomping was gone.
All of it, you couldn’t hear any. Your eyes open and you instantly look over your person. “I-I’m alive! Holy crap i’m alive! Yes! I’m fine! Y-” Your victory was cut short, as you finally realised a shadow was over you. You slowly turn your head, turning over to see who was over you.
It was a giant dark skinned player, looking down to you, with her hands on her legs and tired.
She was really something else from your perspective. Not like you weren’t giving this girl quite the sight, you were a small person on the field. Not only were you probably the last thing she expected, you were in the position she didn’t expect to see you at.
You expected this to left her paused more though, as instead she reached down and grabbed you. Her hand over you in an instant as she reached down. You feel her heavy fingers over you, gripping you and making you unable to do anything. You couldn’t break out even if you wanted to.
You get lifted up from the ground, seeing how high you were really going as that was something else. She was so big, she towered over you so much, you were shocked.
“Hey, Libby! What are you doing, come on!” A fellow voice said which snapped her out. It seemed she instantly forgotten that she was in a game. Acting quick, she looked around and then at you.
“I just gotta quickly get some water!” She yelled, as she sprinted away. Your whole world became a zoom as she ran with you. You could barely even see anything with how fast she was going.
Eventually she got to the sidelines and opened her bag. She moved you in and dropped you in. If someone was paying attention, they would see she didn’t actually drink, but no one did.
She closed her bag and moved her way away. After all, she was the star player of her team, she had to keep playing.
As she joined back onto the field, you were in her bag trying to figure out what was happening. Barbie was still on the field, you were now in a bag and you need to get out. She was still in trouble, you need to save her! Sure, it was hell on that field and you were more than glad to get away from it, you needed to do this. Getting up, you go over and try to climb the side of the bag.
Going up using what strength you had as you reached the top. Sadly though, it was a schoolbag. So it had a zipper. One that you were not strong enough to fully pull. Even if you were, you wouldn’t have the actual footing to open it.
So... that was it. Unable to do anything, you move back down to the bottom and try to find something comfy to rest on until Libby comes back.
Funnily enough, it was her water bottle you found. So you relax and wait for her. Praying that Barbie was going to be okay.
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It took a real long time, but when you heard the whistle and the voice of young girls around you, you knew that they must be finished. You feel the bag get pulled and taken, obviously she is trying to make some distance.
The zipper sound was next, as Libby looked down to you.
In her own mind, she has been thinking about you the entire time, and planned to ____________
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