A Giant, Tiny and Human Story

Sammy?

("Teeny-Tiny" in Nate's Point of View.)

I was in a land of darkness. I couldn't see anything. I walked backwards very slowly and bumped into someone. I spun around and let out a cry.

"Nate?" a familiar voice said.

"Sam?" I replied.

"Nate, I'm scared. I-I'm not...okay," Sam told me.

"What? Why not? What happened?" I was confused.

Suddenly lights turned on and I saw we were in a cage. I also saw Sam. Her skin was pale, and there were cuts and bruises littering her body. Her hair was much shorter and uneven, not even going past her ears.

"Oh no no no no...WHO DID THIS?" I demanded.

"I-I don't know," Sam began crying.

"A-are you going to be okay?" I asked. Sam shook her head. I held her in a tight hug, afraid of what could happen if I let go. We lay down on the cold floor of the cage.

"Close your eyes," Sam told me.

"W-w-why?"

"Just trust me." I closed my eyes.

I slowly cracked my eyes open, letting out a small yawn.

"What happened..." I mumbled as everything that happened flooded my brain.

'Sammy! Where is she?' My eyes got wet as I started panicking, ignoring the nickname I called her.

"What is it?" Matt asked me, noticing my panicking.

"W-w-where's Sam?!" I demanded.

"Felix, stop," my hands shot over my ears by instinct as Mark spoke.

"What is it?" Felix came over. I jumped all the way onto Felix's hand immediately, not thinking about potential consequences. Jack was in the centre of the hand. I ran to Jack's feet and Jack seemed confused, but he picked my up anyways, placing his hands together.

"Sammy? Sam? Wake up! Please!" I started shaking her gently as my arms also started actually shaking.

"S-Sam?"

"What?" Sam opened her eyes. I hugged her tight.

"That was so scary I'm so relieved you're okay I just need to hold you like this," I whispered, running my hands through her hair. Her hair was so soft. She nodded, returning the hug.