Cream was telling Amy about the new flower rings she had made with her mom. Amy listened politely throughout Cream's explanation. Cream was prone to crying at small things, like if the TV wasn't working. Amy was always careful to not upset Cream when she was around.
But it suddenly dawned on Cream that Amy's clothes were looking quite tight on her. "That's strange," Cream thought. "I thought her clothes were loose when I first came."
"Is there anything wrong?" Amy said. Cream was starting to look scared.
"Erm...no," Cream said untruthfully. She was eying Amy's dress, which was slowly getting smaller on her. "Er, how's your workout going?"
"You asked me that already."
"How much weight have you lost this week?"
"I'm almost at my target weight! Isn't it marvelous?"
"Then why do your clothes look so tight on you?"
Amy looked down, and gasped with shock. Cream was telling the truth.
"What did I eat last night?" Amy cried.
"Erm, you're not gaining weight, Amy," Cream said quietly. "You're getting bigger."
"Bigger? As in, a giant?"
"Yeah."
There was a silence. Amy was starting to feel uncomfortable, mostly because her dress was hurting her since she was quite big now.
After a moment of silence Amy asked, "How big am I?"
"I'd say about...8 feet."
"How will I be able to keep decent in front of Sonic?" Amy said.
"Hang on, I've got an idea." Cream dialed Tails, and in no time at all Tails was standing in Amy's room.
"Okay Amy, I can't stop you growing for the time being, but I have one invention that will help..."
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