This choice: It's her son Dewey, only tiny • Go Back...
Chapter #6
Replicas of the boys
by: Unknown
"Well if it isn't the darnest thing, this toy looks just like Dewey!" Lois says with the most pleasant tone they've heard her use so far. Reese and Malcolm can only watch in shock as the giant woman turns the "over" and examines it further. They hear her grumble about what a waste of money it was, she would have to make sure they refrained from buying more crap.
"Nice going Malcolm, now she's going to be watching our allowance closer!" Reese says and punches his brother in the arm.
"Ugh what did you do that for, moron!" Malcolm pushes back and the exchange quickly turns into the shrunken brothers fighting on the floor. Lois has tossed the Dewey micro replica onto her night table, unaware the tiny was pretending to not move a muscle. Dewey takes a deep breath and shakes around while Lois has become distracted by two tiny figurines by her sneaker. They looked like they were... dancing? Wrestling?
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