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Chapter 390 - small

mark: how dare you hoe to slap me. no one did! am king here . you fu@***/ disrespect me.. slap me! who do you think of yourself to look down at prince.

you know what i just wanted to kill you!

me: then kill am not scared of death!

mark: bitch! enough shut that mouth font rise voice or else!

me: I WILL! am not anything belong to kingdom to notice you as somone great! everyone is equal to me! stupid honk! just get the hell!

mark:(shout) enough.. i will destory you! no sun about to see after this) and about run to me to push..

but....

old man: (run while taking testtube filled with solution) ahh by using her sample i collect a point of hidden power look at he-

ahhhh!

here....

he run to me ( he was looking scary. i saw somone coming between us i grab caller and push towards him to block mark. so i can run away! and i did try to run until.....

old man:( fall down test tube broked. and solution flashed on me)

while running i saw room turning big..or am I-i ahhh!

mark: (about to grab her old man get between make mark stop he turn to grab her shoulder but she her hight start decreasing. making him shoked.)

here.....

i open eyes and and saw i was sitting on floor.. and my hight was small! (like a 15cm highted doll)

(my voice also turn cute) (i start checking myself)

me:a ...h.. ahh! ..am small!... ahh how cutr my voice sound.. ah ah ha..1.2..3...wow cute!.. (i get front of mirror and stand saying.. wow i look like doll)

suddenly i fill gaze on me.. dark one.. i turn back and saw mark! hr run to me but i run under table..

me: ahh! this bish! leave me!

he start running here and there to grab me.. and i was running under table here to there... running between peoples..

mark: whatre you all staring help me!

all run around table bending down trying to grab me..

(am feeling like 40 countrys police are behind me and am a don! wow. isd fun! but scary!

suddenly mark comr under table rolling towards me i kicked his face running away i roamed around chair...some are helping him and some are scared stick with wall! i saw door open still while avoiding others i run to door!

mark:(shout like growl)look the fucking damn doors!

staff nodded locking before i run out of room.. (i bumped with door)

suddenly i feel him grabing my waist( with his one hand my whole body shiver because if his grips on waist! i screamed loud! )

mark: got you! i start screaming struggling. (ahh the way his grabing my waist with 1 hand is tickling but paining)

(he definitely will kill me now! )

me: leave me! please!

mark: wow (deep playful voice amused) yah you look cute when you are small ( suddenly he start shaking me i grab his fingures wrapping around me.. (ahhh ride is amazing but i will vomit any second, am not used to this type of ride.. my eyes are rotating)

i feel like i trown..

mark: yah! yak! this nasty girl! he push me luckily i fall on pillow.

mark: did you just vomit on my hand!

me: you dont had shake me!.. momma.. head Rotating still.

mark: ( again grab me) and turn to old man.

mark: yah you bastard.. bloody old hag follow me right now!

aish i lost my appetite because of you.

me: welcome!

he take me to his room! direct into bathroom.

and grab me inside sink under tap.. washing me.

i screamed pushing his hand away!

me: bastard am girl!

mark: like i care! cath was right you are so soft! i bite his hand hard!

mark: ahhhh! you bis-

me: she also told i bite hard!

mark: your under my help and still have gutts to mess with me!

i have.

mark: good! i dont know why but you look so cute while this small staying.. a doll! a stuffed living doll! he laughed (but as his eyes fell on me his laugh turn evilly)

me: ahhh! turn of the tap.. ah my bath is done! am not going to bath now!...enough making me froze into water.. turn off that damn tab!

mark: dont shout or i will deep you inside water now!

me:flash water on him! done with you!

suddenly both stoped hearing sound out of bathroom!

mark: old hag! stop there! or i will throw you from up!

he grab my caller i grab his fingures am hanging in air by hid hand supports.

he put me on table and grab hid caller.

old man: ahh am not prince!

mark: i wanted to done everything today but you make her small! now how i suppose to complete my task! you messed everything.

me: so my death is postponed right!

mark:( glared at me and turn back) now make her big!

old man: sir i need time!.. it was only power i jolted by her sample of blood.

me: when the hell you takr my blood bish!

old man ignore me...

mark: i want her big as fast.

old man: i need time sir.

mark: take it and be fast!. before i lost my brain and kill you

me: do you have brain! (fake shoked face)

mark: you bish shut up!

old man leave!..

me: help me to get off from table.

(i sneezed)

old man: ah mejesty. she got cold.

mark: she desurve it.

old man: (she's small.. getting sick is not good for her. already her immunity is not good

me:(shoked) how the hell you get that! are you doctor or resrcher!

or gost.

old man: your fan.

me: what about me make you impressed. to become my fan.

old man: you!

mark:( threatening voice grab his caller) yah you little punk! watch your mouth!

me: impressive.

mark: what you find impressive.

me: your protective feelings.

mark: am done... you old hag leave i said.

he leave...

i was sneezing ...

mark: um.. i dont know how to treat with sick girl.. what should i do..

umm i will be back.

me :( shout) first put me down from table!

he leave ignoring my voice

me:(blowing cheeks in anger) hum.. ah am tired.. (i lye on tablr closing eyes)

here...

mark: you old branch! tell me how to take care of sick girl.

old man: sir you dont even know this.

mark: just open your mouth or die.

old man: now listen..

here.....

mark come back but his eyes wided whrn he saw her. lying on table eyes closed. hands and legs spread..

mark: am i too late. is she dead.

he grab her in both hands shaking her..

she suddenly bite his hand hr stop shaking yanked hand.

she fall on sofa.

she: ahh! damn you.

mark: ahh bish bite so hard!

she: why shacking me again and again! am i looking any kind of drink to you!

mark: you are not dead?

me: all you want is i die. well am dead but now am hunting you!

mark: come close grab waist turn about to pull zip!

(kick!)

on earth what are you doing! am not doll am a living girl!

(turn and bite hand)

mark: can you stoop biting or i pull out your all teeths!

she: dare to touch it!

mark: umm he said first change cloths into dry one.

she: ok i will wear cloths! bring cloths.

mark: ( open closet... but stoped)

mark: umm no cloths avelible small your size.

me: what do you mean by your size.. i know am curvy! but you shouldnt talk like that. until you want to bring bad.

mark: umm sleep in that cloths.

she:( dramamatically fall down like lying putting hand on forhead and acting sick) ahh am gonna die.. an reason is you!.

mark: (chukled at act)