You felt Grandpa Hank shake as you climbed. 'Perfect he's felt me now just to get him to get me.' You think as you continue climbing. You don't climb for much longer as you're instantly grabbed by your grandpa and brought to his face. "What the hell is that you runt?" Grandpa Hank says as he brings you closer to his face. "Yeah Gramps its me!" You yell to make sure he hears. "So it looks like you're the one that shrunk huh runt." Grandpa Hank says with a smile on his face. "Wait what do you mean I'm the one who shrunk!" You yell as you might already have an answer to your problem. "Well I don't remember why but every twenty to thirty years we hold this reunion because someone will shrink." Your Grandpa answers you. "But how do you know which day and the year?" You ask as the story seems to weird to be true. "Well we have a calendar that tells us when." Grandpa says as he starts to poke you and tickle you. "Hahaha stop, but what will happen to me gramps haha?" You ask in between laughing. "Well when you shrink all the people not in the family forget who you are and also for some reason every female, but males outside the family could still see you so if your neighbor finds or sees you if it's someone you know and it's a guy he can see you but won't remember if it's a girl she can't see you and you can't get near her, and the reason we hold the reunion is to find out who shrunk and well whoever finds him keeps him or can give him to whoever he wants, you are now pretty much going to be used by all the adults now or not as it now depends on me who to give you if I'm ever done with you." Grandpa Hank says causing you to regret ever seeking help as it now made you your grandpa's toy. How come I didn't know about this?" You ask as your Grandpa finally stopped tickling you. "Well after your father's generation we stopped telling the kids since when we were kids we would look for whoever shrunk and try to keep him and while you can't die from being squished or be digested you can starve and the last one who shrunk a kid found and well he wasn't fed and well you know what happens." He says as he places you in his gut. "Well what are you going to do with me now gramps?" You ask "Well I'm going
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