So she just wanted to come over and give me an apology and a promotion? I defiantly need the month, with a gym membership and just enough money to buy a small little "energy" bars for meals, a raise would be really nice. But where could I take her? If I took her to a doctor or hospital they would rather dissect her, then help her. Oh what to do?
"I don't think there's a way to turn you back Miranda" I said, feeling kinda weird calling my "evil" boss by her name.
She just finished combing her hair and said, "There has to be. Just take me to a doctor."
I just shook my head. "That wouldn't be a good idea. Do you have any idea how famous you would make them. The discovery of a life time, a person who has shrunk to six inches." That last part I made it sound like a sideshow attraction. And before she said anything I cut her off, "Trying to brib them is like trying to brib a gold miner from the gold mine where it is load with riches, far more then any brib would go." Miranda got the idea sadly. Her head went down and I could hear her starting to cry. You can only guess what I did next. Me, being the giant softy I am, picked her and and gently hugged her into my gut, rubbing the back of her head letting her calm down. She cried for a couple of minutes, but she was able to pull herself together and sit back down in my hands.
"Thank you. For that." I just smiled and nodded at her. "But why do you care so much about me? I have gone out of my way to make your life hell at work. Don't you want some form of payback?" When she said that a giant smile grew on my face, and she was scared.
"Who said I won't get some payback?" I took the other hand that she wasn't sitting on and I ran my fingers over her stomach and sides. The moment I started to tIckle her, Miranda was laughing uncontrollable. Minute after minute I don't stop giving her "payback". Though as I continuless tickled her I could hear her say something, like "Stop it", or "This is worst then what I imagined" something along those line. I didn't stop until I saw the time, 6:13. I was going to be late. I stopped tickling my tiny boss and started to get ready for another day at work.
"What... are you... doing?" Miranda panted trying to catch her breath.
"Getting ready for work. That little "joke" you did yesterday cost me a weeks worth of food shopping. Even if I wanted to stay home, I can't afford it." I took one of the few suits I owned and went into the bathroom. There was no way I would get changed in from of my boss, tiny or not. Once I stepped out Miranda looked really confused.
"What am I suppose to do all day? Stay here and wait for you?"
My first thought was yes, until I remembered that she is barely six inches tall. There is no way she could stay by herself without someone else to help her. "I guess your coming with me." Miranda tried to argue, but with one hand she was quickly put into my shirt pocket and off I went.
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