Two Blocks away from Mike's house was a bench where Emily was sitting spitting the taste of blood out, while drinking a bottle of water from her bag. Regret that she was feeling and how Mike grew into his fifteen foot frame. a few minutes went past and she finally got the taste out, Emily pull her phone out and see a few messages from Mike and a couple from her friends. She message Mike back *Fuck off*, and turns her phone off. A old man sat on the same bench as Emily and look at her. "Do you mind?" as he pulls a bag of broken pieces of bread. she shook her head to tell him no and then he smiled "I come here every Wednesday to feed the birds... I even made my own loaf called bird/duck seeded bread" Emily felt uncomfortable as he continues to talk not by his friendliness more the case the noise was coming from all the corners Cars, pass Byers and the few pigeons he was feeding. Emily was in deep thought with the Event between herself and Mike. She was mad even angry she wanted to go back to his and punch his lights out or she just wanted to run and not be found. The old man see Emily state she is in. He ask if she was okay?
"Are you okay their young lady?" she turn towards him and say "I am fine thank you" as she concentrated on more about Mike. She lifted her legs on the bench and curl like a ball. The old man resume feeding the birds. Pressure building inside her like a heart beat..."I am over thinking it... I am over thinking it" she said to herself. about ten minutes with the old man next to her. She became overwhelmed that her clothes begin to feel tight. Emily put her foot down back on the floor and could see she can reach a little further than before.
Emily's heart starts to race as looks down at her shirt. "My bra feels full and my top is blowing up...Ow my shoes are tight!" again thinking to herself. She turns towards the old man and see he looking at the pigeons.
Pop one of Emily's buttons on her top burst open landing on the floor next to the pigeons the old man look towards Emily who was scared and frighten by her ordeal that she ran towards the town and head into a small alley. As she went the old man look at the ground to see her button on the ground and picks it up and examine it then put it in his pocket.
Emily stood in the alley with her arms folded as she hiding her opened shirt. she could see people walking past the alley she was fine with that. she opens her arms up to see her expanded chest. The nipple is showing over the bra cup and give them a small squeeze "they're real" she question herself "Of course they're real.... so soft why am I growing like Mike did?" looking into her purse she see she got a twenty dollar bill she walked out of the alley and called for a taxi...
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