Clarissa looked around having the view of an immense cloth floor surrounded by two distant walls, giving her the idea of where she was... She was standing on the couch in the living room.
She was afraid to imagine that the lightning had shrunk her to a height unrecognizable to others (less than an inch possibly) to see something like the couch as a desert of fabric, when her vision was directed to the rest of the room, worsening the idea of be smaller than an ant. She was afraid that if she had fallen on the floor instead, a bug would come and eat her.
With growing fear, she hugged her soft buddy tightly to avoid thinking about the fragility of her own body. Suddenly a strange and loud buzzing sound began to fill the space and sound in the room, the ground began to shake with each buzz. Clarissa looked around the couch to try to find what was causing the buzzing, when her eyes finally found where it was coming from... It was her cell phone, it was on slient mode, that explained the buzzing.
The vibration was repeated many times, implying that someone was calling Clarissa. She looked at the cell phone, it was lying next to her, she tried to climb up the side to have a better view of the screen, which made it somewhat difficult for her to hold on due to the constant vibration. When she got to see the screen, she received the notification of a missed call made by Sarah.
"Oh, yes...Sarah was supposed to pick me" She said feeling sorry for not answering her, then shee descended back to the couch, and picked up her soft buddy again.
"Wait, if Sarah comes to pick me then...She would help me, Sarah is my best friend, after all" She said confidently to Mr. Snuggles.
Clarissa felt a mix of relief and joy after knwoing that Sarah will arrive to her home, and could perhaps recognize her and help her, saying that in addition, she would NEVER be afraid of Sarah because of her possible colossal size. Although she still had a doubt about her size compared to Sarah's... What if Sarah doesn't see her?
She thought in the possibility that if Sarah didn't recognize her and left her forgotten on the couch, if apart from Sarah she were her own family just the same... Or it could be worse, if Sarah, her mother or whoever on her house could mistake her for a bug and crush her , it would end even worse for her.
After thinking about it, Clarissa hugged Mr. Snuggles tightly, preventing herself from crying over her possible fate. While she hugged him, she couldn't imagine if something would happen to him too, between the two of them they protected each other many times, but this time might be the more needed, so she promised to protect him more now than ever while they still on a tiny size. Slowly, Clarissa was calmed, showing a small smile and opening her eyes again after the hug... Like if Mr. Snuggle's hugs had a positive effect.
Seconds after the calm, a noise was heard coming from outside the living room,... It was the front door, someone was entering the house. While Clarissa could not see who the person entering was, she could only expect the person to speak or appear in front of her.
The person would enter the house, close the door and enter the room, but... Who was it?
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