Chapter 5
During the
next few days, Julie waited on her little roommate hand and foot. Whenever
he asked for something, she got it for him. She served him meals and carried him
in her shoe wherever he needed to go. She
felt sorry for him. Mark
appreciated all of the attention from Julie but couldn’t help taking her
kindness a little for granted. ‘After
all’, he thought, ‘I’m the victim here and besides, she seems to be enjoying
it.’ Once he even made her
fill the sink four times before he liked the temperature enough to get in and
take a bath.
Julie
continued to put up with all of his demands because she felt sympathy, but what
she didn’t realize about herself was that even though she felt sorry for him,
she was getting a little tired of being his maid. She was supposed to be taking charge
of her own life, not someone else’s. This
was supposed to be wearing off by now. Just
as she was thinking about this, she heard a tiny voice, “Julie, move your foot,
its blocking the TV.” Without thinking, she snapped back, “Why don’t you move over?!? Mark froze, looking up at her stern
expression, which immediately softened. “Oh, I’m sorry, Mark, it’s just that
this whole thing has been a little harder than I expected.” Mark had never heard Julie use that
tone of voice with him before and it sent a chill down his spine. He answered nervously, “It’s OK, I
understand.” He noticed
that she still hadn’t moved her foot so he got up and moved over. She continued, ”Maybe it would be
better if you were under professional care until this thing wears off. I mean, I worry about you all
day. I’m afraid to move
because I might step on you. And
I have to go back to work soon.” “No,
please Julie, don’t do that to me.” he shouted, “Like you said, it’s sure to
wear off soon, I’ll be alright here while you’re at work, don’t worry...” Just
then, the phone rang, interrupting them. Julie answered the phone looking down
at him the whole time. “Hello?”, she asked. Feeling uncomfortable, Mark
climbed down the sofa to the floor. Normally,
he would ask Julie to help him but he was getting a little scared now. “Oh hi
Kelly.” “Yeah, I still have
it.” “Why do you want me to
throw it away, I thought it was some kind of ‘miracle’.” Her face went pale as she moved the
receiver away from her mouth. Mark could hear Kelly yelling “Julie?” through
the receiver. He didn’t
know what he disliked more, Kelly’s loud mouth or forceful personality. Finally Julie answered Kelly, “Yeah,
I’m still here.” “Get over
here! Right now!” Julie demanded as she hung up the phone. “Why did you tell her to come over
here!?” he demanded, “ I
don’t want....” “Mark!” She
interrupted, “she may be the only person that can help you.” “What do you mean? She doesn’t even like me.” He was confused. Kelly only lived a few blocks away,
and before Julie got a chance to answer him, Kelly was knocking at the
door. Her Feet hit the
floor in front of him as he ran to hide behind a chair. “Julie, what’s the deal? Are you
alright?”, Kelly asked. “Just
look!”, she replied. “At
what? Are you sure you’re
OK?” Julie turned around
and saw that Mark had hidden. “Mark,
come out from behind the chair. She’s
not going to hurt you.”, Julie reassured him. Kelly’s eyes lit up as she watched
Mark come into view wearing his handkerchief toga. There he was, standing in front of two
giant women, one of whom who would just as soon squash him where he
stands. But if she could
help him, he had to take the chance. “Holy
shit! Julie”, Kelly said as she raised her hand to her mouth, “You must have
drank the whole carton.” Mark
snapped back, “Well at least I wasn’t stupid enough to put it in a milk carton
in the first place!” Kelly
put her hands on her hips and raised an eyebrow looking down at him, “Well at
least I’m not the one who’s small enough to fit inside a milk carton.” Embarrassed, Mark looked down from her
Face. In front of him were
two sets of Feet, each as large as himself. This only reinforced her words. He never felt so humiliated in his
life than at that moment. His
anger was growing toward Kelly, as well. “Alright, stop it you two. Kelly, you said this has happened
before to lab animal. How
did you make them normal again?” “Well,
I was about to tell you, before you hung up on me, that the effects at this
point in the product’s development, are irreversible.” “WHAT!” he screamed and began charging
Kelly’s open-toed sandal out of sheer anger, He began pounding on her foot with all
his strength yelling, “You bitch! You did this to me! You’d better find some way to make me
normal again, or else!” Kelly
shook her Foot, sending Mark sprawling across the floor yelling, “Or else,
what? You going to beat my
feet to a pulp?” “Kelly!”,
Julie intervened, “Can’t you see he’s scared out of his mind?” “I can see that”, she replied, “and
he’d better stay away from my feet if he doesn’t want to end up under
them. I don’t feel sorry
for him. You know all men
are the same. You just
broke up with one, remember? Mark’s
no different.” Mark just
lay on the ground face down, covering his ears. “Go back to my bedroom, Kelly, you’re
only frightening him more.” Julie told her, thinking that at least she would
leave Mark alone. “Oh, alright”, Kelly agreed and walked right past Mark,
pausing a few seconds as her foot came down inches from his head. Mark could smell Kelly’s Feet when she
stopped, realizing how close she had come and lay completely still. “Go on
Kelly”, Julie said firmly as she got up and walked over to
him. She knelt
down beside Mark and said softly, “I’m going to talk to her in my room. Unfortunately, she’s your only hope
right now, and I’m going to make sure that she doesn’t “blow” this off.” Without lifting his head, he replied,
“Thanks Julie, I’ll be alright in a minute.” With that, she went into her room,
wondering what she could possibly say to someone like Kelly to make her
understand. She had known
Kelly for years and knew that she could be very stubborn at times. She had to try at least.
Julie entered
her bedroom closing the door behind her. Kelly was sitting on the edge of the
bed. Ever since they had
met, she could read Julie like a book. It
was one of the reasons she liked being friends with her. It gave her a sense of confidence and
power over Julie. It was
about time that she taught Julie something about power and control. After
all, Kelly was the one who convinced Julie to break up with Don. Now that she was out of the
relationship, Kelly had to convince her to stay out by showing her how to be a
strong, independent woman. And
little Mark would make an ideal teaching aid.
“You should be
ashamed of yourself, Kelly, scaring him like that”, Julie said, trying to set
the tone of the conversation.
“Oh, he’ll be
alright”, Kelly replied, “He’s a big boy.” She giggled a little. “Well, I guess
he’s not that big right now.”
“This isn’t
funny, Kelly. How would you
like to be 8”
tall in a world of giants?”
“Ooo, I
wouldn’t last long, dear, especially around bitches like me.” Kelly giggled again at her own words.
“Kelly, this
is serious. Please, you
have to try to get an antidote for this. Surely, the lab must have something?”
“That’s just
it, Julie. That’s what I’ve
been trying to tell you. There is no antidote. Dr. Slone is working on one to test on
the lab animals, but face it, Mark is going to be that way for a long time.”
Both women paused for a moment. Julie hung her head slightly, thinking
that if Mark stayed with her, she could take care of him. She’d have to find a way to accept her
role as his caretaker. After
all, she felt partly to blame for his predicament.
Kelly could
tell exactly what Julie was thinking. She
had a similar conversation about Don not long ago. Obviously, Don was not 8” tall, but the end result was
the same. This time Kelly
wasn’t going to let her fall back into her pattern.
“Can I ask you
something, Julie?”
“Sure, Kelly”,
Julie answered knowing from the tone of the question that she was in for a
lecture.
“Why do you
feel like you have to be totally responsible for any man in your
life?” She paused, “I’ll bet you’re blaming yourself right now for
Mark. Am I right?”
“Well, it was my lotion that he drank.”
“Listen to
yourself, will you? What
happened out there was an accident. And you want to make it your
fault. You did the same
thing with Don.”
Kelly’s last
words stung Julie. She did
not want to get into a situation like she was with Don. “What can I do, though, Kelly. He’s so helpless.”
“Well, for
starter, you can stop thinking of him as a victim. He is a little man who happens to be
living in your house.”
“He is paying half the rent you know?”, Julie
added.
“Umm, I don’t
think he is going to be contributing financially for a while. Which is all the more reason that you
have to take charge of this situation and set up some strict rules. He can help out around here...”
“Oh, Kelly,”
Julie interrupted, “what could he do?”
“I’m serious,
Julie, you’ll just have to be a little creative. The question shouldn’t bewill he contribute, but how will he contribute. Think about it Julie. You’re going to be a pretty important
woman in his life and you deserve some respect. Remember, you’re the one in control
here and he has to know that.”
Kelly’s words
were sinking in. “take
charge”, “deserve”, “respect”, “in control”. All the things she was trying to
get back into her life. Kelly
could tell she was getting through to Julie. “You didn’t ask to be put in this
situation, did you?”
“No. But neither did he.”
“Right! So there’s no reason why you should
feel like you have to center your lifestyle around him. If anything, he should be catering to
you! He should be willing
to do anything he can for you even though it will never equal what you will be
doing for him.”
“I guess
you’re right Kelly. I need
to be in control of my own life now and Mark will have to adapt to that. But I know he’s going to resist.”
“That’s why
you have to have strict rules and penalties for disobedience. He has to know that when you say
something, you mean it. In
case you didn’t notice, he wasn’t much resistance to my foot out there.” Both women giggled.
“Thanks Kelly,
what would I do without a friend like you?”
With that,
both women hugged and walked back out into the den where Mark had recomposed
himself and was sitting on the floor in front of the couch. While Julie opened the front door,
Kelly bent over to pick up her purse which was on the sofa above Mark, and
whispered just loud enough so he could hear, “ If you ever try anything like
that with me again, I’ll break you in half.” She stood up, glanced down at Mark and
winked, “Bye now.”
“Well, what
did she say?” asked Mark, anxiously.
“Mark, I’m
sorry, they’re working on one but there’s just nothing she can do right now.”
“Well you seem
pretty calm about the whole situation!” he snapped, “I’m the one who is 8” tall, remember?”
“Mark!”, she
said sternly, “I don’t want to argue about this right now. I’m tired, and I just want to go to
bed. You should get some
rest too. We have a lot to
discuss tomorrow.”
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