You remember freaking out, that a woman (much less the one trying to mug you) shrunk in front of your very eyes. Then looking at the diminished woman, seeing her quake and shiver. Looking up at the giant that she once thought was an easy mark, with fear in her eyes. You felt petty, you did not know of the circumstances that lead her to try mugging you. But, if you left her like this you knew she would die.
So with that in mind you grabbed her. Lift her felt like lifting a doll off the ground. As you held her in your hand, you felt the curves that graced her body. Looking at her face you saw the fear and wonder on it. She feared you, knowing that you had the upper hand now. But she was in wonder of the giant warm hand around her.
"Hey... what is your name?" You slowly asked the small woman.
She looked at you still afraid. "T-t-tam-tammy" she squeaked out. Hardly heard.
"Don't worry tammy if i wanted to hurt you i would have already." You reassure her. "I'm going to bring you to my place." You tell her.
She has a look of shock. "Wait, what are you going to do to me?" She asks.
"I don't know. Maybe, I should keep you as a pet." You tell her as you gather her things and throw the knife in the dumpster next to you.
You place her in your backpack and started heading home again. Once, you got there. You had gone straight to your room.
From that day, you kept tammy as your loving pet for many years. You later learned that touching your hand was how tammy shrunk. You had to eventually tell your mom and dad. Who were surprisingly accepting of your pet and newly discovered power. They made sure you wore gloves going out as to not accidentally shrink another person. But, after some tests you realized it only worked on women. If your wondering about tammy, she actually got quite used to being your pet. So much so that she never tried to escape or cause a fuss. She did really want to come with you to collage. But, you couldn't bring her. You did promise to bring her some friends back during spring break. She really perked up after that.
Shaking your head of those memories. You finished getting ready and headed for the door. Where to first...
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