She decides to drop you into one of her buckets. She holds you up in the air, and releases you above the bucket. You scream in fear, as you think you will die in a moment, but thankfully, the bucket is filled with water. You splash in the water, and as you regain your consciousness of the current situation, you immediately begin to swim up to the surface. You stick your head out of the water, while swimming to not drown, as you look up at the giant girl.
The giant girl is looking down at you, smiling, as she sees your small body just trying not to drown in a bucket of water. She then picks up the buckets, and starts walking, presumably home. You, however, as she walks, just try to survive the humongous waves that her footsteps make. It’s obvious that she is not aware of how dangerous it is for you. You feel insignificant and vulnerable, and wet as well.
As time passes, she finally gets home, and she brings you into a house that is just simply huge for your eyes. She places down the buckets on the floor and shouts:
“Mom! Dad! Greg! I’m home! And I’ve brought something with me!”
You wait for a bit in fear of what will happen next, but you don’t have to wait for too much. The girl’s hand reaches for you, and she catches you, lifting you up, still soaking wet. She places you down on a wooden table with some bowls and spoons on it, as three huge person looks at you with awe in their eyes.
The first one is presumably the girl’s mother. She is around 40 years old, she wears a red blouse, which reveals a lot of her cleavage. She wears a brown hat, the kind that women wear, and she looks stunning. She has a look of a 25 years old woman.
The second is a baby, which is still three times as big as you. He lays in the arms of her mother, in a blue onesie, and watches you with curiosity in his eyes. You can’t help but feel like he will be a huge problem for you in the future.
The third person is the father. He is a typical redhead, with pointy moustache and hat, he also looks at you with intrigue.
Suddenly, the mother speaks:
“Oh, dear! What on Earth is that bug?”
The girl laughs at her words:
“Oh, no-no. He is not a bug! He is a small man! I’ve found him on the cornfield while I was bringing water from the well!”
“Oh, my! Is that so? So that’s why he is all wet, you must have been carrying him in the bucket!” Says the mother, laughing at you, which makes you feel stupid.
“Yes! Well, can I keep him?” Says the girl. You look up at her, then her parents, waiting for their answer…
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