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Scarlett and Squeaky's Alaskan Adventure



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           The floor began to tremble as I found myself

encased in darkness. Everywhere I looked I could only see blackness. The kind of

blackness you see when you tightly close your eyes, the kind of blackness you

can only see when you are dead and buried.  Time seemed to almost be at a

standstill as I lie here on the cardboard made floor.


           I gave up days ago on trying to get out of here.

I knew that it was hopeless as the walls were as slick as the floor. They

weren't slippery slick but more slick as in smooth and flawless. I reached out

to my right and pulled a chunk of bread from the ball. When I was first put in

here she had taken two pieces of bread and pushed them into a ball. At first I

had made the mistake of wandering around and I had lost the bread. I have no

idea how long it took me to find it as I have no idea on how time passes

anymore. No matter what time of day it is out there all I see is black.


           I only really have my thoughts to keep me

company. I can hear the world going on around me, strange voices pass by me far,

far overhead. I have no idea if they are familiar voices or strange voices. All

the sounds I use to know are now so different. Its disturbing to think that the

sounds that I have grown up with now are no where to be found. It's like I am on

a strange world. Everything has a new unique sound, from the alarm clock to a

car driving by to even simple footsteps.


           I began to think back to last memories I had

before all this. It seemed like so long ago, I couldn't remember much at first

as I continued to think about it I began to remember everything with startling

clarity. It all began with me getting ready for the big game against Kansas

tonight. There were going to be NBA scouts in the crowd so I had to be sure to

play my best. I asked my coach to play me for the full 40 minutes or as much as

possible. This was everything to me. My family needed the money and if I could

just get into the NBA my sister could go to Stanford like she wants too; my mom

could get out of that apartment and get a car. This was everything right here. I

was trying not to put to much pressure on myself so I went to the gym in hopes

of sweating off the nervousness.


           As I was working out at the gym there was this

dark haired girl in the corner, she looked to be a little young to be a college

student but she might have been a freshmen I never was a good judge at age. She

was on the exercise bikes peddling away. She had on a white tank top and some

black workout shorts. She looked great and if it wasn't for the game I would

have walked over and said something but I was trying to clear my mind of



           I had moved on and was doing squats when I

watched the dark haired girl change exercise equipment. No matter where she

moved she was carrying this shoe box. I thought it was weird because there was

nothing in it. She had the cover underneath the box so I could clearly look in.

I found myself staring at the box for several minutes drawn to it. I couldn't

figure out why someone would carry around an empty shoebox.


            I finally decided to head over and ask as I was

getting ready to change and head to the game and really didn't need the added

distraction of why. I tried to be slick, play Mr. cool but I was never great

with women. I wasn't unpopular with them or extremely popular with them. I had

my girlfriends its just I never new what to say with these intial meetings.


           “I couldn't help but notice the empty box you

have been carrying around. I just have to know what is up with that?”


           “Well hello to you too. I'm Mandy”


           “Oh sorry, that was rude my name is Michael

Jordan” She laughed right away and started to go back to her exercising. “No

really, there isn't any relation between me and the basketball god. I was just

named after him. My dads a sports nut what can I say. I am just happy he wasn't

a NASCAR fan and named me Dick Trickle.


           “You are cute. Well if you must know, the box is

for my friend who is flying in for the week. I am going to put her goodbye

present in there. I am just looking for the right thing ya know.”


           “Well I have feeling you came to the wrong

place…the shopping's horrible here” I laughed as I began to ease up a little and

unlock my legs.


           “Oh I don't know about that. You just have to

know where to look.” I was glad I was sweating from the workout because it

masked the sweat of nervousness rolling down my face now. I watched her hand

reach out for me backwards. I started to stumble backwards. Out of the corner of

my eye I saw a grey remote control looking thing in her opposite hand.

Instinctively I pushed moved my hand down behind me so as to try to break my

fall or do something to help but where it should have hit the floor it just hit

more air.


           I seemed to fall in slow motion for seemingly

hours yet everything around me was happening so fast. It was an eerie feeling as

I finally hit the floor only it wasn't the hard tile floor of the gym. It was a

dingy grayish color.  I rolled over seeing walls in the same color rising up all

around me. Past and above the walls was her, her legs. I can still remember them

even now. She swung them off of the bike and stood on either side of me. I

realized then just what I was in. I should have realized it sooner but I was to

much of a panic to understand. I was in the shoebox, her long toned legs were on

either side of the box with her face looking down at me seemingly infinite

number of feet up in the sky.


           “I guess I managed to find something after all.

See I just needed to know where to look.” She lifted the box up a bit, her dark

brown locks of hair spilled down towards me, her eyes locked onto me for all but

a moment before dropped the cover onto the box sealing me in darkness.


           That was the last time I saw daylight. When she

got home I heard and felt her wrap the box in what sounded like newspaper and

then push the box underneath her bed where it lies now.


* * * *


           “I am gonna miss you. This week went by so

quick. It seems like my flight just go in and now I am flying all the way back

home already.”


           “You will have to visit me next time in



           “Oh I almost forgot, before you go, I have

something for you, but don't open it up till later.”


           “Aww you are such a sweetie Mandy. You didn't

have to get me anything. I feel bad I don't have anything for you.”


           “You coming all the way out here to see me is

quite enough. It wasn't any trouble anyway.”


* * * * *


     I felt everything around me

start to jumble about the, the floor became the ceiling and back again. I could

hear two powerfully loud voices on either side of me. I tried to yell outwards

but it seemed like they couldn't hear me. After a rather short exchange I felt

everything start to move, my ears were exposed to a multitude of new sounds

coming from every direction. My mind was in a panic as my heart was racing. I

was being taken to god only knows where. I am not sure how this is actually

worse then being ignored and left under the giant Mandy's bed but it somehow

seemed worse.


     I soon heard a car door

slam and I was set down on something. Another door slammed shut and I heard the

engine rumble to life. It sounded more like a jet engine then a car engine. The

rumbling vibrated the entire box. My teeth were clattering together and my bones

were rumbling as the car drove on. I was beginning to sick to my stomach from

the jarring movements of the cars. The box slid across seat into her leg and

then into the door and back again. I prayed that it didn't fall over the edge of

the seat who knows I if I would survive that. The jarring continued for

sometime, it sounded like we were going through a bus station or an airport. Its

not till I heard the flight 285 to anchorage Alaska over the PA system I

realized just where I was heading and it wasn't home.


the plane took off I could feel the heat from her body all around me. I kept

praying that this was going to be some kind of horrible dream that I would wake

up for and go to the arena and have a stellar game against Kansas.


The reality of the situation started to dawn on me. I never

really thought about it until now. I am literally in shoe box, which is wrapped

up and was gifted to someone. That weird girl from the gym has given me to some

strange girl. I may never see my family again.


The wrapping paper was starting rip and which shoved all

the thoughts of my family away I stared up at the opening waiting but then I

heard the ripping stop as I fell to my knees as my body convulsed followed by me

passing out shortly later.


           I awoke later still shrouded in darkness I could

hear two voices speaking and my box being jarred from side to side. The sounds

of kissing were above me. I slunk back down on the floor realizing that it would

be awhile.


           “What's in the box babe”


           “Oh Mandy gave it to me, I was just getting

ready to open it when you came over.”


           “You know I couldn't go another day without

seeing you. The week was horrible without you. You can't leave again”


           “Oh I can't huh” taunts the girl


           “No, I'm not letting you leave” teases the guy


           The bed starts to shake as the springs squeak. I

can hear them laugh and kiss some more. They talk for the longest time and I

find myself getting a little impatient. My nerves are going crazy. I know they

are going to look down and see me and I am gonna look up at them and yet I find

myself scared and excited at the same time. Part of me is curious while the

other part of me desperately wants to just never leave.


           “You should open it up, maybe its something



           “Its gonna be something cute, Mandy always gets

me cute little things.”


           The paper began to rip as I felt the box turn

upside down and light spill into the world around me; I looked up at a dark

haired girl and the blonde haired guy next to her. They were seemingly huge, I

didn't know what to do or say as I looked up at them blankly.


           “It's, I don't know what it is, it looks human



           “Don't be ridiculous Scarlett, humans aren't

small, I have to get back to work though. I can't be late again; I just needed

to see you.” I stared up at the two of them as they kissed and he vanished

leaving just her looking down at me, her full lips and green eyes were focused

on me. I could watch them inspecting me, looking at every inch of me which she

could see.


           Her hand began to lower towards me, my body

locked into place frozen in time. I could only stare up at her with a horrified

look in my eyes, her face was larger then anything I could fathom it was like

the sun. I tried to say something, anything but I could only lay here like a

stone statue.


           My body quivered as her finger tips pressed

against my body. I could feel the heat radiating off of her hand warming my cold

body, her fingers pushed there way under my back with ease as the palm of her

hand blanketed my chest as I rose up and out of the shoe box with her eyes never

parting me.


           “You are the most amazing thing I have ever

seen. You are real, you have to be why else would there be food in here with

you. Are you okay? You poor thing, if I would have known you were a living thing

I would have opened up the gift sooner.”


           “Puh puh puh, puh lease” I try to sputter out

but she quietly shushes me as she holds me in front of her face. I find myself

staring at her like she is a television. My eyes mesmerized by her as she lies

backwards reaching out towards her phone.


           She holds me inches from her face, I can smell

her perfume wrapping around me, her sweet peppermint breath wafting over me as

she exhales.


           “Hey Mandy, I just opened up your gift, its so

amazing how did you, where did you, I don't even begin to know where to start

asking questions.”


           As she spoke she continued to stare up at me as

I looked down at her watching her get all the details. I struggled in her grip

trying to push her fingers off of me but they wouldn't budge. It was an odd

feeling as she was putting relatively no pressure on me and yet I was trapped in

her grip.


           She continued to talk and I continued to stare I

knew not what to do, or try. I had no thoughts running through my head. I felt

so primal as I only had my instincts telling me what to do, my brain was like a

useless lump in my head waiting for my time to come. I knew the second she hung

up that phone that I was going to be her focused attention.


           The time I was waiting for finally came. She

dropped the phone beside her looking at me unsure of what to do before she

started to stand up.


           “wha wha wha what” Is all my mouth managed to

sputter out before her hand dropped down to her side. I found myself staring at

dark black denim with a gold stitching outlining the pocket. I could reach out

and feel it, and smell it. It felt so strong, I had not the power to effectively

move it or do anything to do it at all.  It was like and object from another



           I felt myself lurch downward and tumble through

the air, I landed roughly on a stack of envelopes. I looked up at her but she

said nothing as she closed the drawer sealing me once again in darkness. The

darkness now felt somehow safe and secure. The darkness was something that I

have grown to embrace. It's the place where everything seems normal and not out

of place.


           Even in the darkness I could hear her, she was

unchanging. I could hear the loud thuds of her clothes hitting the floor. It's

hard to imagine that something so light could make that much noise. It's hard to

picture myself at one time being that big if not bigger then them. My clothes at

one time able to make such a loud thud and now the once near weightless clothes

now have sounds of there own.


           For the first time in my life I felt helpless. I

couldn't do anything; I couldn't say anything I had no choices, no voice, no

opinions. I was no where near any place that I have ever called home.


           The drawer begin to open back up and I saw her

staring down at me, she had on some yellow, red and blue spotted pajama's. I

wanted to run and hide underneath the folders next to me, or in the envelope box

I am sitting on but my body just sat there frozen stiff staring up at her.


           I was dwarfed by her hand as it blanketed much

of my body, her fingers wrapped around me like a boa constrictor only there was

no pressure I was just held in place similar to zero gravity only instead of

moving around you just floated still unable to move. 










I was dwarfed by her hand as she sat back down on her bed

lighting up a cigarette. She sat up in bed with her hand draped on her knee and

me on the backside of the hand as I looked straight into her face and she into



“I can't believe your real, a person and all. I haven't

seen anything like you before in my life.” I wanted to just scream out help me

now, help me please but I could only just stare at her. I watched her move her

move the cigarette into her mouth and inhale. I could actually feel the wind in

the wake of her hand. The end of the cigarette glowed bright orange, the heat

from the cigarette felt immensely hotter then it use too. Imagine at my current

size it could do severe damage to me but I didn't want to test my hypothesis

however I did feel a bit better once she moved the cigarette away from her



           Unconsciously she exhaled the smoke right

towards me causing me to cough and hack. I knew then she didn't view me as an

equal, maybe she was as confused as I was.


           “Do you have a name? I think I am gonna call you

squeaky cause that's what your voice sounds like. What do you think?” I was

appalled by the thought of her calling me squeaky but my heart was racing so

fast I could feel it smack against my skin. I was scared to do anything but



           “tha, tha, tha, that's fiiiineee” I sputtered



           “You look familiar somehow, but how could you

be. How come you talk so funny? Your voice is so high pitched and squeaky too.”

She shot out question after question not even waiting for answer. I don't know

if she even wanted one. I could only look out at her in amazement.


           “Scarlett honey, come here”


           “Alright” she yelled back nearly bursting my ear

drums. In one motion she swept me off of her hand clutching me in the opposite.

Everything was blurred as she walked. I felt myself pressed against some cork

board. I screamed as shoved a push pin between my legs.


           “I'm not gonna hurt you. Are you scared of me?

We can get to know each other more later. I still can't believe this.” She

shockingly stated as she pressed to more push pins into the corkboard just below

my wrists. She took a few steps back and smiled at me for but a moment before

heading out of the room. I looked down at the ground realizing I was trapped

here. There is only one way down and that's a long drop.


           As she flicked off the lights and closed the

door I shut my eyes thinking of my family hoping that there okay.








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