"Mark? Is that you," he asks, in utter confusion. "Yes, yes it is," you exclaim at the top of your lungs. "What happened to you," Steve asks, picking you up. "Weird story, but basically yesterday this man cursed me, and now I'm tiny." "Since when were you this small?" "Ever since I woke up," you reply as Steve places you in the palm of his hand.
"Good thing I noticed you, else who knows what the kids would've done with you," Steve says. "I'll put you away for now, it's too risky to let the little ones like Ricky play with you." He brings you into the bedroom you share, and sets you on the beside table. "Alright, what now," you ask, taking a seat on the lamp.
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