This choice: Bobbi goes home, opens the package, and discovers the gun • Go Back... Suzi drives Bobbi home. As she drops her little sister off, Suzi reminds her: "Don't forget, only open that box when you get bored with the necklace." She smiles. "There's no rush." Bobbi nods and walks back inside to her parents' house.
You hope that Bobbi will grow bored of you quickly, but Suzi transformed you into a beautiful necklace, and Bobbi has no intention of taking you off anytime soon. That night, she keeps you on while she watches a slew of MTV pseudo-reality shows, and only takes you off as she changes into a t-shirt and shorts for bed. You're worried she'll put you in the jewelry box, but she leaves you on her dresser. It's only slightly less boring.
The next day, Friday, Bobbi sleeps through her alarm and wakes up in a rush for school. You expect to be the last thing she grabs before she leaves, and maybe she does too, but she gets distracted too many times and runs out the front door, leaving you still sitting there on her dresser.
The day is deathly boring, as all you can do from the dresser is look up at the ceiling, and the fan isn't even moving. You lose track of time pretty quickly, and it feels like several eternities before anything happens. You hope maybe Bobbi's (and Suzi's) mom will come in snooping around or something, but no such luck. You wait there just about all day, watching the shadows from the window move across the room as the day progresses.
At long last, the door creaks open, and Bobbi has returned from school. You don't know what time it is, but you guess it's late afternoon. Bobbi makes a beeline for you and puts you on, a relief as it's now apparent she's not about to forget about you. And this time, she casts her gaze upon the gift-wrapped box Suzi handed her. As you watch, wrapped around Bobbi's neck and hung between her breasts, Bobbi opens the package, takes out the gun, examines it in confusion and then reads the note.
"Bobbi - This is your real present," reads the note. "This is a gun that can grow, shrink, or transform anything. That necklace I gave you was actually a guy from work. Feel free to change him back, I don't care. Hope you enjoy the gun! Love, Suzi."
Bobbi leans back in her chair and takes it all in. How amazing! She lifts up the necklace and gazes at it in wonder, scarcely comprehending that you're an actual person. Nonetheless, she takes you off, puts you back down on the dresser, and picks up the gun. Tentatively turning the setting to "transform," she points it at you and fires. Sure enough, you're back to being a human being, though you're still only a couple of inches tall. You stare up at the titanic Bobbi in surprise. You're so unfamiliar with having your body back that you don't even think to try running away.
"OH MY GOD, THIS ACTUALLY WORKS," says Bobbi. "WOW, SUCKS TO BE YOU THEN. BUT WHAT AM I EVEN SUPPOSED TO DO WITH YOU?"   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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