This choice: Nicki finds a shrunken person who needs help! (Friendly Route) • Go Back...Chapter #56Mistaken for a Deranged Fan by: Cameron209  "Is that... a tiny doll?"
Nicki asks out loud as she opened the box you had been trapped in for who knows how long, but has apparently mistaken you for an inanimate object.
"Well this is new. I've had fans send me all kinds of weird and crazy shit, but a doll is a first. At least it wasn't underwear again. But how did it end up at my front door? I gotta talk to security about this." She motions to close up the box again, threatening to seal you in darkness once again.
You knew you had to get her attention no matter what. You wave you arms as fast as you could, all the while screaming "No wait! I'm not a doll!" It seems to have worked, as Nicki puts down the lid and leans closer for a better look at you. It was quite intimidating for her face to be so close to yours, you could smell the perfume she had worn for the party she was just at, mixed with sweat from all the singing and dancing she must have been participating in.
"Wait, it's moving... And talking?! Just what the hell is this?" All of a sudden, you are wrapped up tight in her hands and yanked up high. Nicki had stood back up to her full height, and the trip upwards as left you lightheaded.
You wake up from your daze to feel something prodding at your chest. You manage to make out what Nicki was saying "You're a real person aren't you? What did you do? Did you shrink yourself down so you could come spy on me in my house?"
"No! I jus- woke up a-" You try to explain yourself, but you couldn't get the words out. "What? I can't hear what you're saying. Speak up!" This wasn't good, if you couldn't tell her what exactly happened, we could have a big misunderstanding on our hands. Though now that you think of it, you don't actually know how you got here in the first place either. But if she thinks you came here to spy on her, she could hand you over to the police, or worse still, just crush you like the bug you currently are. You need to clear your head so you can clear the air with Nicki.
Nicki lets out a big sigh. "Jeez, you fans are really something else. Well, I can't exactly just kick you out the front door or something, a raccoon would probably getcha. So I guess you're staying the night here." Wait, she isn't angry at you? Relief washes over you, seems you get to live a little while longer. You manage a smile, which Nicki notices. "Don't be getting any weird ideas, yeah? I'm just letting you stay for one night, and no funny business while i'm sleeping neither, got it?" Still too dazed to answer with words, you just nod your head repeatedly. "Good. Now, i'm gonna go get some snacks for the both of us. You stay right here on the table, don't go anywhere."
With that, she leaves you on the table in front of her couch, and saunters off to her kitchen, which was bigger than your entire apartment. As she walked off, you couldn't manage to not sneak a peek at her sizeable behind.
Standing on the stable surface of the table has allowed the fog in your head to clear up, and now you had to figure out what to tell her when she returned. Do you tell her the truth, that you just woke up here? Or just go along with the version that she had already convinced herself of already, that you were a big fan of hers that wanted a closer look at the life of their favorite celebrity?  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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