Stacey

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Stacey sat on her knees, doubled over in pain as she clawed at the metal chain around her neck. Her wrists bled from the handcuffs keeping her from escaping. Giving up on the collar, she turned and grabbed the thick chain that was hooked into the thick cement floor and pulled on it with all her might. But the metal was far too strong, despite its creaking and groaning and she tugged.

The tiny door swung open, and she let out a soft whimper as one of the white-coated men walked in, but relaxed when she saw it was her favorite. The one she loved more than anything. "Harrison." She whispered, shifting and leaning down as far as she could without the handcuffs harming her any more.

"Stacey." Harrison walked over to the giantess, placing one of his hands against her giant fingers. "I'm getting closer to getting you out of here. I promise, one day you'll be free."

"I owe you a lot." She whispered, watching the scientist approach the handcuffs and unlocking them so she could stretch her arms more. Had he been anyone else, she would have grabbed them. Crushed the life out of them. But this was Harrison. Stacey gently lifted him off the cement floor, pressing the tip of her nose against his tiny face.

Closing his eyes, Harrison rested his forehead against her nose and placed his hands against her skin. "If I could hide you somewhere I would. But I promise I'm going to get you out somehow." Taking a deep shaky breath, he looked up to meet her eyes and smiled as warmly as he could. "Have I told you how beautiful your eyes are?"

"Every time you get the chance to come in here," Stacey whispered with a quiet giggle, doing her best to not tear up. Unlike the other scientists, he's never treated her like the experiment she technically is. 

She had been a normal twenty-five year old. She had a job, a boyfriend, a decent apartment with internet and cable. But one night, she had just gotten out to her car in the parking lot of the nail salon she worked at when a man had put a hand over her mouth and some sort of bag over her head. 

When she had gotten to this lab, they strapped her to a table, stuck her with needles. That lasted for three weeks before one needle finally did something. She remembered feeling like her limbs were being pulled off. Like her muscles were being put on this taffy puller and stretching her. The pain was unbearable, she remembers screaming. 

Stacey had told them her family would notice she was gone. That her family would look for her. Her friends, her boyfriend. But white-coated men had planned ahead and set fire to the apartment building. They made it look like she died in that fire, and that somehow had made it believable. 

Everyone that she knew thought she was dead. But really she's held captive. A lab rat to these horrible people that keep her chained down. 

Her eyes had been normal before. A deep green. But after the experiment turned her into this giant monster her eyes changed color, and that was the only thing she loved about where she is. Their color changed into a beautiful, vibrant sea green that stood out because of her darker colored hair. 

Harrison knelt down in her palms, pressing his lips against her upper lip and giving her a quick kiss which she returned as her soft lips practically covered his face when she puckered. "I say it because I mean it." He murmured and smiled up at her, checking the watch around his wrist. Letting out a sad sigh, he looked back up at Stacey. "Alright, we better get those handcuffs back on before anyone else gets here."

Not wanting him to get fired which would make her lose the one person she has, Stacey obliged and lowered her hands so he could climb off and hook the handcuffs back on her wrists. She watched him closely as he places one of his hands against her cut, a frown visible on his lips. "Don't worry about them, they're from the cuffs...nothing more." She assured him.

Despite his hesitance to believe that- after all, he knows she is miserable- he nodded his head and looked up at the giantess with a gentle smile. "I'll see you at the same time tomorrow, my dear. In the meantime, I'll be thinking of you."

"And I'll be waiting," Stacey said in a whisper as she watched the normal human exit this cement prison. Once he was gone, tears began to run down her face as she once again felt trapped, alone. But she trusts Harrison. One day he promises to get her out of here.




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