As Dylan wakes up he thinks it has all been a dream. His mother unlocked the door an hour after he went to sleep. He goes on doing his usual daily business.
Meanwhile, Fleur hasn't forgotten the gun. She went out of bed early and is busy going through her mother's usual hiding places. Fleur might be only six, but she isn't stupid. Last christmas the girl discovered her own christmas gifts in the back of her mom's shoe closet. Incidentally, Helen hid the gun in the same place. Fleur smiles, grabs her 'prize' and heads back upstairs to her room.
Fleur sits down on her bed and looks the gun over. It has two buttons with symbols. She can't read that well yet, but she recognizes one as the letter 'G' and the other as 'S'. "Let's try!," Fleur pulls the trigger and a beam shot out front. It bounces off her mirror and hit her, all of suddenly the girl feels a cold shiver going through her body.
"W-Wha?," she looks around her room and notices everything growing! "Wow!," she first thinks her room grew, but when she looks in her mirror she sees the reality. She's shrinking! Her feet slowly leave the floor and her sleep gown starts to get baggy. "The toy, has real magic!," Fleur stares excited at the now much bigger gun in her hand.
At first she felt a bit scared about her sudden decrease in size, but now she is more in awe of her new toy. Looking the gun over again, she pressed the other button. Holding the gun aiming at herself she pulls the trigger once more. Within a few seconds the little girl is back to her original height. "This is the coolest toy ever!," she says excited.
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