Chapter #4Is This Really the Time!?!? by: Amme "Alex!" you shouted at your little brother, as you saw the young boy was now asleep. You just groaned, running your hand down your face. "It's gonna be a long day, I just know it..." You grumbled to yourself.
For the time being, it was probably best to let Alex get a little rest. You would just have to be sure to work him even harder when he woke up! Now, however, with the rubber glove gone, you had to think of something else that he could use.
"Rubber would probably work best..." You thought, stroking your chin, "Wood doesn't conduct electricity either... But it does burn... And then there's also plastic... I think..." You began to walk on, leaving your brother behind as you tried to find what you could use next. After all, using the wrong thing could result in one of you getting an even worse shock than before!
As you moved about, you couldn't quite shake the feeling of being watched. This was a big house after all, someone had to live in it! The feeling gave you goosebumps, but you'd do your best to bravely face whatever came your way!
Unbeknownst to you, not too far away, a large boy was watching as you wandered through the house. "Whoa..." he mumbled to himself, "I don't remember a toy like that... I wonder if he's that new action figure mom bought me...?" he whispered to himself. Just as you were about to whip around, the boy hid back behind the corner. He waited a good few seconds before peering around once more. You had continued to wander onwards. As you did, the giant boy held up the rubber glove. "If he's my action figure, then why's this accessory so huge?" he asked himself.
You continued to wander, soon making it into what appeared to be someone's bedroom. Looking around the room, you spotted a toy gun that shot little discs. It would take a careful hand, but surely you could use that! You ran over near a toy box, where you picked up the gun. It was perfect for someone your size! Just as things were looking up, you heard a slam from behind. Turning around, you saw that the door was closed! And standing in the doorway was some colossal boy!
"What the...?" you said under your breath, still holding the gun as your neck slowly craned up, looking up at the boy.
As far as appearances, he must have been at least twice your height! He even looked big considering the rest of the house; if you had somehow been on scale with everything else ithe room, he'd still be over six and a half feet tall, much too big for a boy his age. His hair was messy and milky brown, while his eyes stuck out like two green emeralds. He wore a blue tanktop, and black khaki shorts. He was barefoot, but that was a given after all; he was in his own house!
"Come here new toy..." He said softly, making his way toward you. Each footstep created a loud thud that only grew louder with each passing second! Soon, it shook the ground where you stood! You dropped the toy gun and tried to make a run for it.
"I-I'm not a toy!" you shouted out as you fled, but the boy couldn't hear. The giant's eyes sparkled with anticipation as he closed in on you.
Cornered, you had nowhere to run! Like a rat with its back to the wall, you turned and looked all the way up, only to see a large hand scoop you up! The boy grinned at you as you were lifted to the boy's face, which left you a bit dazed.
"I wonder what you do...?" The boy said quietly to himself as he was looking at you. indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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