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Rated: E · Fiction · Sci-fi · #2322789
While working an her latest project Dr. Evie hits a small set back
Dr. Evelyn “Evie” Carter was a renowned physicist, her research on quantum mechanics groundbreaking. At 400 pounds, her weight had never defined her, though it often drew undue attention. Evie was used to people underestimating her because of her size, but she always let her brilliance shine through. Her latest project, a device that could manipulate matter at a quantum level, was set to change the world.

One late night in her lab, Evie was fine-tuning the Quantum Field Manipulator (QFM). The device, still in its experimental phase, aimed to alter the size of objects by adjusting their atomic structure. She had tested it on various objects, successfully shrinking and enlarging them. Tonight, she was going to test it on a living organism: a mouse.

Evie placed the mouse in the containment field and activated the QFM. The machine hummed, and the air around it crackled with energy. Just as the process began, a power surge caused the QFM to emit a blinding flash of light, and the mouse vanished. Evie blinked, trying to clear her vision. As she stepped closer to the device, she felt dizzy and stumbled into the containment field.

Before she could react, the QFM reactivated, and she was enveloped in the same crackling energy. Her body tingled, and she felt a strange sensation, as if the world around her was expanding. Or was she shrinking? The lab grew larger and larger until she realized she was no taller than an inch.

Panicking, Evie tried to move but found the ground beneath her feet unstable. The once smooth lab floor now felt like a rugged landscape. She looked up at the towering QFM, its control panel now a skyscraper in her miniature world. At that moment, another power surge shook the lab, and the machine sparked violently. The containment field flickered, and Evie was thrown backwards, crashing through an open window and into the dark, vast outdoors.

Evie landed with a thud on the damp grass outside the lab. Dazed, she looked around at the now gigantic world. Each blade of grass loomed over her like a tree, and the distant lab windows seemed like the walls of an unreachable fortress. The night air was chilly, and she shivered, realizing she was ill-equipped for the elements at this size.

Her weight, now distributed over a much smaller frame, made every step arduous. She sank slightly into the soft ground with each movement, and the uneven terrain felt like climbing a mountain. Evie stumbled forward, her muscles straining with the effort. Each step was a battle, but she was determined to find shelter and figure out a way back to the lab.

The outdoor environment presented numerous challenges. A sudden breeze, gentle to a normal-sized person, felt like a gale-force wind to her, pushing her off balance. Raindrops, which began to fall lightly, struck her with the force of small water balloons, soaking her and chilling her to the bone.

Evie spotted a small crevice in the roots of a nearby tree and decided it would provide some protection. She crawled inside, her body aching from the exertion. As she rested, she contemplated her situation. The QFM’s remote access software was on her computer in the lab, but she was now outside with no easy way back.

Her scientific mind kicked into gear. First, she needed to survive the night. Tomorrow, she would navigate back to the lab, using her knowledge of the landscape and her determination to guide her. She huddled in the crevice, trying to stay warm and dry.

Morning brought new challenges. Evie emerged from her shelter, the ground still damp and muddy. She began her trek back to the lab, each step a test of her endurance. The distance, once negligible, now seemed insurmountable. She used landmarks to orient herself, recognizing a familiar path of pebbles and plants.

Evie encountered a series of obstacles: a stream that had to be crossed, an anthill teeming with curious inhabitants, and a bird that swooped down, mistaking her for an insect. She narrowly escaped by diving into a hollow twig.

By midday, she was exhausted but could see the lab in the distance. Her heart lifted as she approached the building, the towering structure both daunting and hopeful. She reached the outer wall and began the arduous climb, using tiny imperfections in the surface as handholds. Her muscles burned, but she pushed on, driven by the desire to return to normal.

Finally, she reached the open window she had been thrown from. With the last of her strength, she pulled herself inside and collapsed on the windowsill. The lab was quiet, the QFM still sparking occasionally. Evie dragged herself to her computer, climbing up the cable to reach the keyboard.

With trembling fingers, she accessed the remote software and initiated the QFM’s reboot sequence. The machine whirred to life, and Evie positioned herself in front of the containment field, hoping her calculations were correct. The QFM activated, and the familiar crackling energy surrounded her once more. She closed her eyes, feeling the sensation of expansion.

When she opened her eyes, she was back on the lab floor, but something was terribly wrong. She struggled to move, feeling an overwhelming heaviness. She looked down and saw that her body had expanded, but not in height. Instead, she was now immensely larger, her weight appearing to be around 1000 pounds.

Evie’s heart sank. The malfunctioning QFM had altered her body in a way she hadn’t anticipated. She felt the strain of her new size pressing down on her joints and muscles. Moving was incredibly difficult, each attempt to shift causing her to breathe heavily.

She knew she couldn’t remain like this. The QFM needed another adjustment, another attempt to return her to normal. But in her current state, she couldn’t even reach the computer.

Evie looked around the lab, her mind racing. She would need to construct a makeshift tool to operate the controls from a distance. Using her scientific ingenuity, she managed to drag some materials within reach: a long rod, some wires, and a hook.

Painstakingly, she assembled a device to press the keys and buttons. Each movement was exhausting, but she persevered, driven by the hope of regaining her mobility. After hours of effort, she activated the QFM’s sequence once more.

The machine powered up, the energy field crackling to life. Evie positioned herself as best she could, praying this attempt would work. The field enveloped her, and she felt the now-familiar sensation.

Just then, the lab door creaked open. Evie’s intern, Wendy, entered, humming to herself as she approached the QFM. Wendy, a 20-year-old with bright eyes and a curious nature, had been tasked with checking the equipment after the recent power surges. Not noticing Evie, she surveyed the machine and frowned at the continued sparks.

“Looks like this thing’s still malfunctioning,” Wendy muttered. She began disconnecting the QFM, preparing to take it to the storage room for repairs. Evie tried to call out, but her voice was too weak, drowned out by the sounds of the lab.

Wendy finished her task, lifting the QFM and carrying it out of the room. The door closed behind her, leaving Evie alone and trapped in her altered body. Her heart pounded as she realized the gravity of her situation. Without the QFM, she had no way to reverse the changes.

Despair washed over her, but she quickly resolved to find another solution. Evie had always been a problem-solver, and she wouldn’t let this setback defeat her. She took a deep breath, calming her mind. She would have to communicate her predicament to Wendy somehow.

Struggling to move, she inched towards her desk, where her phone lay. It was a slow, painful journey, but she reached it, using her makeshift tool to tap out a message to Wendy. She detailed her situation, pleading for her help to bring the QFM back and try again.

A few minutes later, Wendy returned, eyes wide with shock as she saw Evie. “Dr. Carter! What happened?” she exclaimed, rushing to her side.

Evie explained everything, her voice weak but determined. Wendy listened, nodding, then looked at the now-empty spot where the QFM had stood. “I’m so sorry, Dr. Carter. I moved the QFM to storage, and it might take a while to get it back. But I’ll help you, I promise.”

Over the next few days, Wendy took care of Evie, ensuring she had everything she needed. Their interactions, initially professional, grew more personal as Wendy spent more time with her. Evie was touched by Wendy’s kindness and dedication, and a bond began to form between them.

One evening, as Wendy was gently brushing Evie’s hair, she looked into her eyes and said, “Dr. Carter, I… I admire you so much. You’re not just brilliant, but incredibly strong. I know this situation is hard, but we’ll get through it together.”

Evie felt a warmth spread through her. She reached out and took Wendy’s hand, squeezing it gently. “Thank you, Wendy. You’ve been my rock through all of this. I don’t know what I would have done without you.”

Days turned into weeks, and Wendy continued to care for Evie with unwavering dedication. Their bond deepened, and it became clear that their feelings for each other were growing beyond friendship. One night, as they sat together, Evie confessed, “Wendy, I never thought I’d say this, but I think I’ve fallen for you.”

Wendy’s eyes sparkled with emotion. “I’ve felt the same way, Evie. From the moment I saw you, I knew you were special. Your strength, your intelligence, and your heart... I love you."

Tears filled Evie's eyes as she smiled. "I love you too, Wendy."

Though their situation was far from ideal, they found solace and happiness in each other's company. Wendy built a miniature world for Evie, complete with a tiny house and furnishings, making her life as comfortable as possible. They spent their days talking, laughing, and dreaming of the future.

As they worked together to find a permanent solution, their love only grew stronger. Evie's predicament had brought them together in the most unexpected way, and they both knew they would face any challenge as long as they had each other.

One day, Wendy managed to retrieve the QFM from storage. She brought it back to the lab, carefully setting it up. "I've got the QFM, Evie," Wendy said, her voice full of hope. "We'll try to fix this once and for all."

Evie, lying in her miniature bed, looked up at Wendy with a mix of anticipation and nervousness. "I hope this works," she said softly.

Wendy, her eyes filled with determination, began adjusting the settings on the QFM. "I have an idea," she said, looking down at Evie. "But it might be a bit unconventional."

"What do you mean?" Evie asked, her curiosity piqued.

Wendy took a deep breath. "I've been thinking... maybe the solution isn't to return you to your original size, but to join you at this one."

Evie's eyes widened. "Wendy, you can't be serious. You don't have to do that."

"But I want to," Wendy insisted. "I love you, Evie. I want to be with you, no matter the size. And besides, I don't want to risk something going wrong again. I trust my calculations, but I'd rather be with you like this than risk losing you."

Evie was speechless, tears welling up in her eyes. "Wendy..."

Wendy smiled warmly. "I've adjusted the settings to shrink me down. I'll be right by your side, and we'll face this together."

Without waiting for Evie's protest, Wendy activated the QFM and stepped into the containment field. The machine hummed to life, and the energy surrounded her. As the process began, Wendy felt a strange sensation of shrinking, her body tingling as the world around her expanded.

When the process was complete, Wendy found herself standing on the lab floor, now only an inch tall. She looked down at her body, noticing with a mix of surprise and acceptance that her new form resembled Evie's original 400-pound body, scaled down to her tiny size.

Evie, overcome with emotion, crawled over to Wendy and embraced her. "You're incredible," she whispered.

Wendy smiled, tears in her eyes. "We're incredible."

They spent the next few hours making adjustments to their new life. Wendy carefully dismantled the QFM, ensuring that it could never be used again to alter their sizes. "We don't need this anymore," she said. "We'll make our own happiness, just like this."

Evie nodded, her heart full. "Together."

As they settled into their new life, their love only grew stronger. They created a tiny world for themselves, full of joy and adventure. Wendy's decision to join Evie had brought them closer than ever, and they faced the world hand in hand, their love shining brightly in the face of adversity.

Together, they found a happiness they had never imagined, living a tiny but extraordinary life filled with love, laughter, and endless possibilities.
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