Maya the giantess

House tour

Zoey POV
I walk over to the somewhat large doors in the front of The dollhouse. I grab the handle with both hands and pull. It's surprisingly heavy, at least compared to what I imagined pulling dollhouse doors would feel like. Maya notices me struggling and let's out a small laugh. I'm irritated by this but I choose to pretend it never happened, not much I can don't about it anyways. When I finally get the doors open, the inside is very dark and eerie. I hesitate to go in, looking up at Maya.
"Oh wait, don't go in! I forgot the lights!"
Suddenly Maya raises from her kneeling position, to her full height. I stumble back into the outside of the dollhouse, pinning myself against the wall. Not seeming to notice my fear, Maya runs off to the other side of the room, her thunderous footsteps making the floor faintly shake. I stare at her, mouth agape, and take in a deep breath. I've never seen Maya at her full height, or at least from this angle, I've always been waist high. All of my fear is back and I tremble again. I know deep down that Maya is a sweet girl who would never do anything to hurt me, but seeing anyone with so much power is terrifying. I try to get control of myself, feeling this way will only make my situation worse, but I can't help but feel it.
Maya starts striding back towards me. When I'm around 10ft away from her ginormous feet, she starts crouching down again, and finally sits down with a big thump. In her hands is a bundle of white Christmas lights and a few clips. She leans over and plugs the lights in, making them illuminate brightly. She then proceeds to lift one half of the roof open and clips the lights in the inside. She does this, slowly wrapping the lights throughout the house until every room had at least a few lights in them. "Okay, now you can go in!" She says cheerfully.
I walk in and see the lower floor, it has a living room complete with a plush couch and plastic T.V. It also has a kitchen, which is mainly a large table with several chairs and a fake stove. I laugh to myself, like I'd ever have guests small enough to fit in those chairs. There is a large crease in the floor from where the house would separate if someone was using it from the outside. "It looks amazing in here!" I say with true astonishment. Maya smiles at my gratitude and says "it was no big deal". I walk into the kitchen and see a fairly large metal tube poking in From the window. "What's this tube for?" I ask, very confused. "Umm, it's one of those water bottles for hamsters, I thought you could use it." I get a sick feeling in my stomach. Oh god, does she expect me to drink from this like some kind of rodent? Is that how she thought of me?
Suddenly her massive hand emerges through the doorway and in between her thumb and pointer finger is a tiny plastic tea cup. I step back from the giant fingers coming towards me.  They stop a few inches from me, awaiting me to grab the cup. I cautiously grab onto the cup, and as soon as I do, the hand quickly returns to the outside.
"Don't worry, the bottle was never used."
I am thankful for this. I continue my tour and go up the stairs. The steps are a bit bigger than they normally would be, but I don't mind. When I get to the top, I see one main room. I assume it's my bedroom because it had the bed I slept on last night and a nightstand. There's not much to see in this room, it's mainly empty. In the corner there is a smaller room with a fabric door like the one on the shoebox. I pull the fabric back. Inside is a small ceramic toilet, one giant piece of toilet paper, and a bottle of hand sanitizer. "I thought you might want a private bathroom. I'm not sure how well the plumbing will work but it's worth a shot!"
I look down into the bowl, there is a very large hole in the bottom connected to what looked like a giant plastic water bottle with a bit of kitty litter at the bottom. I'm very grateful that she thought of this because I wasn't sure how I would go to the bathroom without her help. This could eliminate a very awkward conversation. "Yeah I wasn't sure how to get running water in there, so I couldn't give you a tub, but we'll cross that bridge when we get to it." I feel uneasy about the thought of Maya helping me with a bath. I shudder trying not to think about this uncomfortable situation. Maya put a lot of work into this house and I'm very thankful.
Maya POV
I can hear Zoey's cute little footsteps as she walks around the house. I want to peek in the window, but that would probably scare her, plus she needs to have her own space where she can just be, so I wait patiently. My stomach growls. I forgot to eat my dinner last night so I'm starving. "Hey Zoey, I'm gonna go grab us some breakfast, I'll be right back."
I stand up and head for the kitchen.