My Sister Ginormica (female reader insert and Monsters vs Aliens)

My Sister Ginormica part 9 (The Fastest Sister)

( I apologize if the shaded girl in the picture above doesn't look like you. Just imagine your silhouette in the girl's place. And to answer your question, yes, the shaded giant behind the reader's silhouette is Susan/Ginormica.)

(Y/n)'s POV

The morning sun began to rise over the western rocky wall circling the Area 50 Something Base. The sun rays' arms stretched to the tip of the base and slowly cascaded down the tower's walls. Deep within the base, a young girl was sleeping, and that girl was me, (Y/n). I had the covers wrapped tightly around me to keep warm. I was warm and comfy; so much so, that I didn't want to move from my spot. My dog, Volcano had curled up into a furry brown ball in her doggie bed. Volcano's bed was placed right next to mine. The two of us had slept soundly all night, even with all of the excitement from the previous day. We met a siren, fell out of a plane, got lost in the woods, met two aliens, had to face down Coverton and literally saved everyone there! Yeah, it was a pretty exhausting day. Anyway, I was calm, relaxed, and unwilling to get myself out of bed. I just wanted to sleep some more. As I tried to fall asleep, however, a loud screeching noise could be heard from somewhere in the guest room! I opened one eye and both of my eyes nearly popped open by what I saw. A large megaphone was positioned at the right front corner of the room. And it had knocked much if not all of the sleepiness I had in me. I grumbled and pulled the covers over my head trying to block out the noise. From under the covers I could hear Volcano grumbling as well; her grumble, however, soon became a low growl. "I'm trying to sleep here!" Volcano complained. Frankly, I felt the very same way. But the fact was that the terrible noise had taken away any chance of us falling back to sleep. Just then, I heard General Monger's voice replace the screeching blare. I slowly uncovered my head from the sheets and sighed with relief. As much as I wanted to sleep more, the horrible screech was at least three times worse than hearing the General's voice yelling in the speaker. "Rise and shine, Soldiers!" the General boomed over the speaker. "On your feet monsters and aliens! And you too, Murphy's!" I grumbled at the last bit and forced myself to sit up. I felt the mattress slightly bend under my weight. The General continued his speech, "Now I'm sure that y'all would like to know why I woke y'all up exactly one hour earlier than usually scheduled. Well, because the four missing gals have been found, along with a brand new monster; the chefs have volunteered to cook a lil' something special for breakfast: cinnamon rolls" The moment I heard the words 'cinnamon rolls' my head jerked up with pure excitement. "Cinnamon rolls?..." I repeated to myself in pure joyful bliss. I pinched myself to make sure that I wasn't dreaming. I grinned as I released my skin from the pinching sting. I felt like a cauldron that was bubbling over the brim! I, LOVED, CINNAMON ROLLS!!! "Now," the General concluded, "All monsters, aliens, soldiers and Murphys are required to meet in the cafeteria for breakfast! This is General Monger signing off!" With that, the megaphone went silent. I was about to burst with joy! Instantly I leaped out of the bed and threw away the covers. I sprinted my way over to my suitcase. My bare feet thumped away on the floor as I did so. Volcano finally yawned and rolled her covers off of her. She slowly stepped out of her bed, and with sleep still swimming in her voice she called, "Somebody's happy about something. Mind telling me why you're so perky all of a sudden?" I was too busy rummaging through my suitcase to give a full explanation; so I said this, "Two words, my friend: CINNAMON ROLLS!" I yelled happily. "Oh!" Volcano said as she rolled her eyes a little. She liked cinnamon rolls, not nearly as much as I do though. But she understood that I was super hyped. I could taste the gooey white icing, the sweet, sugary brown cinnamon wrapped around a delicious, buttery dough roll. I was terribly temped to toss my clothes out of my suitcase frantically. At last, however, I uncovered my usual attire. "AHA!" I yelled triumphantly as I held the outfit in front of me. I began to quickly wiggle and squiggle my way out of my pajamas and into my usual outfit. After I put on my fresh underwear and socks, I shook my way through my pants/shorts. As I pulled my shirt over my head, I slipped my feet into my awaiting sneaker skates. At that time, Volcano finally shook herself out of her drowsy state. As I was quickly yet gently brushing all of the bed knots out of my hair, Volcano began to groom her own little doggie knots and mats. When the both of us were dressed and brushed, I stood in front of the guest room door with Volcano right beside me. "Next stop!" Volcano yelled as if we were going off into battle, "BREAKFAST!" Me and Volcano marched happily out the door and I shut it behind us. Then, Volcano did a downward dog yoga stretch followed by a stuck-out tongue and a long yawn. I chuckled to myself. I thought to myself as I shook my head. Just then, we saw Susan and Bob coming out of the neighboring quarters. "Morning, Susan! You too, Bob!" I greeted as I did a morning stretch of my own. "Morning, you two!" replied my sister right before she yawned. Susan's yawn was followed by Bob's own yawn. The moment he stopped yawning, however, Bob began to freak out. "OH-NO! THE YAWNS ARE CONTAGIOUS! I DON'T WANNA BE SICK!" Bob began swerving and squiggling around the area in an extremely panicky fashion. I tried very earnestly to hold back a large chuckle as I yelled, "It's okay, Bob! Yawns may be contagious, but they don't make people sick!" The blue blob froze in his tracks and sighed in relief. "Whew! Crises averted!" Volcano, Susan and I held back yet another chuckle. "Well as fun as that was," Volcano said, "I'd like to get on with some breakfast!" "So do I!" I replied. Susan nodded in agreement as well. "YAY! BREAKFAST!" The hyper blob yelled cheerfully. "Did ya hear about the cinnamon rolls that'll be in the cafeteria today?!" Susan said excitedly. Susan's mouth watered at the very thought of the sugary treats. My sister loved cinnamon rolls just as much as I do. "Heavens yeah!" I replied. "I wouldn't have gotten out of bed so quickly otherwise!" But before any of us could make our way to the cafeteria; we heard General Monger's voice coming from a megaphone hidden somewhere in the hallway. "Attention, Monsters and Murphy family!" At this, the four of us pricked our ears in attention. "I'm afraid that we only have enough cinnamon rolls for each and every person to have no more than one cinnamon roll,..." At this, my heart sank a little bit; but it lightened up thinking that at least I'd be able to have at least one gooey treat...at least until Monger finished his sentence. "In this case, however,...we counted everyone living and working here in the perimeter, as well as all the cinnamon rolls. We now have conformation,...that we are one cinnamon roll short." I could feel my heart just drop out of my chest and into my stomach. I most certainly did not want to be the only person who DIDN'T get a cinnamon roll! "So, to figure out who's gonna be the unlucky one to not get a cinnamon roll..." the General said. Susan and I were practically on the tips of our toes as we waited for the general to conclude his message. "Two of ya are gonna have yourselves a race!" I felt my head jolt back a bit, a wasn't expecting a race to be involved, but at least it would be exciting. "Now," the General said, "Every faculty member and every alien has already had their cinnamon roll earlier this morning. Now, my soldiers are passing down small codes to each and every other person who has not yet had a cinnamon roll," Just then, a dark-skinned man came running in huffing and puffing. His face was almost as red as Dr. Cockroach, and he was nearly out of breath. The soldier froze for a second to take a breather before passing each of us a little slip of paper. As soon as he did, the soldier ran off down the hall. I looked back at the soldier as the sound of his feet thumping echoed down the halls, "This feels a little excessive..." I thought. I looked down at my little slip of white, slightly stiff paper. The code was written in thick, black writing, "2YC0L" Just then, the General spoke up again. "Now, everyone has their codes by now," I could tell that the general was certain because I could hear the faint sounds of huffs and puffs, which likely came from tuckered out soldiers. "So here's what's gonna happen! I'm gonna pick two random codes. The people or monsters whose codes I read will have a race from the guest hallway all the way to the cafeteria!" I looked back at all the other doors down the halls. The very hallway we were standing in was the starting line for the race! I smiled a bit, "At least I won't get to miss the start of the race!" I said to myself. By this time, my other three sisters as well as my parents were coming out of their own guest rooms. They were well dressed, but their faces were slightly distressed. They obviously heard Monger's message as well. They didn't have any intention of racing if they could avoid it. I shrugged it off, "Adventuring just isn't their preferred thing I suppose," I thought to myself. The General continued, "The first monster or person, whichever the case may be, to arrive in the cafeteria, will get the very last, very delicious cinnamon roll!" At this, I felt myself licking my lips. I SO wanted a cinnamon roll; and I wanted one ASAP! "Our first competitor's code is..." We all stared into space in astonishing anticipation. "N5X99" Everyone looked at their codes except me since I knew that wasn't my code. Suddenly, Susan gasped. Our heads whipped around as Susan showed us her code: "N5X99" The proof was written by the pen. Susan was a bit sad knowing that she'd have to race someone to get her cinnamon roll. What really made her sad was that if her competitor won, she wouldn't get a cinnamon roll. But if she won, the competitor wouldn't get one! I had sympathy for her, but I didn't have much time to sympathize. Monger was reading the code for Susan's competitor. "The racer's competitor's code is..." My heart began to race right up until the very moment that the code was read. "2YC0L!" My heart felt like it immediately stopped in it's tracks. I looked down at my little slip of paper in disbelief. The code that the General read was mine! Volcano looked at me curiously. I looked down at my dog and showed her my code before anyone else. When Volcano read it, her eyes popped widely in surprise. Now it was Bob and Susan who were looking at us both quite inquisitively. I showed Susan and Bob my code. And of course, Bob responded with his usual "YAAAAAY!" He wiggled his slimy blue arms in the air like spaghetti. "Susan and (Y/n) are gonna race!!!" I didn't want to admit it, but I was a little bit nervous about racing my sister; she is a size-shifting giantess after all. "So," Susan said as she gently fist bumped my shoulder, "You'll be racing me, huh?" "I guess so," I said trying to thrust my voice with as much courage as I could. "Well, good luck," Susan said as the two of us shook hands as if we had only met today as competitors. "You're gonna be needing a whole lot of it if you're gonna have a big enough chance to beat me!" It felt as if my world had frozen solid. "...What am I so nervous about?" I told myself. "Sure she's bigger than me. So what if she can get alot bigger than this!? I don't need to be large to win a race!" I could feel my courage gurgling and bubbling! Or...was that just my competitive nature?...Oh well! "This girl doesn't need luck!" I stated to my sister as a wide smirk spread across my face. "I may not be as big as you, but last I checked, I still hold the title for the fastest member of the family! And if the Lord will allow it, I don't plan on losing it anytime soon!" Susan was also quite competitive, and she too was beginning to show it. "THAT was before I became Ginormica." Susan taunted, "You may have been the fastest on your sneaker skates back then, but I'm afraid your normal sized legs won't be able to compete with mine once I reach my full height!" I felt something in me snap! It might have been my patience, more likely however it might have just been my pride. "She, did, NOT!" I thought. "I am not about to be talked down to by my sister just because she can get bigger than me!" "Oh really?" I said. I felt like my head was boiling up as I turned around to face her. "Just because you're bigger than me, doesn't ultimately make you better at athletics than me!" I stated firmly. "I never said that," Susan stated simply without looking my way, "I just said that I'm more likely to win the race than you are," The rest of the family, and the two monsters could feel the sister. vs. sister tension in the air. They wanted to break up the competitiveness between us, however they felt it best for us to deal with it ourselves. I could feel my hands trembling as they clenched. I tried my best to let go of my pride and anger! But BOY is it hard to do! I just about had enough! "I'll show Ginormica!" I told myself. "I can be just as fast as she is, if not faster!" "Alright then!" I said, "How about we prove it? We are gonna be racing anyway!" I sprinted over to the end of the hallway. I turned on my heel and said to Susan, "We race from here to the cafeteria just like Monger said! Then we'll see who's the fastest in the family!" Susan smirked and sprinted her way over to me. We shook hands firmly and smirked at each other. Now we truly were competitors. "You're on!" Susan replied. Susan and I took our places at the end of the hallway while Bob and Volcano ran into their guest rooms to retrieve something. The two came out a moment or so later. Volcano was holding a black and white striped blanket, while Bob was holding an extra large napkin. It was obvious that these were their respective race starting flags. Volcano stood next to me and Bob stood on the opposite side of the hallway with Susan. The entire military faculty, alien crew, and almost all of the monsters were now watching the scene unfold with great excitement and anticipation. They all sat in the cafeteria watching the large video screen which had the security cameras filming us live. Which sister would win? Susan or me? I balanced on one foot, and with the other one, I tapped the ankles on my sneaker skates. "Pop" went the metallic wheels. With my toes to the ground for friction, I prepared to run. "Racers! Take your marks!" Volcano called as she held the stripped blanket high in the air. I watched Susan's body glow as she began to grow larger and larger until she was so tall that if she stood up, her head would bump the ceiling! She got into her racing position, she took up most of the starting line space because of her ginormous size. I started having butterflies in my stomach. Not the kinds of butterflies you have when you're shy, but the kind you have when you're nervous. "maybe Susan's right," I thought to myself, "she is bigger than me, and her legs can cover much longer distances. I..." I shook my head and told myself, "No! I CAN do it! I WILL do it! And even if I can't win, I'm gonna make sure to give it all I've got! I'll keep Susan on her toes every on inch of this race!" I took a long, deep breath and smiled. "Get set!" I heard Bob say as he raised his napkin flag. Susan and I smirked, neither of us were planning to loose. We were both hoping to get that last cinnamon roll. But most of all, we both wanted to prove who was the fastest sister. At last, the race began. "GO! GO! GO!" Volcano and Bob cried. And with that, we both took off at top speed! I shot off like a rocket! I was going full wheels on the track! Susan and I side-by-side swung to the left and made our way to the cafeteria. My wheels whirred and spun creating a blur under my sneaker skates. I could feel the ground tremble as Susan's stomping, sprinting feet shook the ground. I pumped my legs as fast as I felt like I could, but I made sure not to use up all of my energy at once. As we sped down the hallway, I could see Susan beginning to pull ahead! With each second, she got further and further away from me. I tried not to let it bother me; but it's hard to stay focused on your own speed when your competitor was in the lead. Susan began to pick up speed, her legs began to stamp the ground faster and harder. And that caused the ground to shake a little more frantically. So plucking up some extra breath, I swung my arms a bit harder and my legs pumped a little bit faster. I managed to keep up with Susan and keep myself from getting any further behind. It was almost time to turn at a fork in the path. "This could be my chance to catch some ground!" I told myself. It was all a matter of who was better at making turns more efficiently and faster. I was finally beginning to gain in on Susan just as we came up to the bend. As we came to the point when we had to turn right, Susan had to skid to stop her massive form from passing the turn. Her feet slightly screeched along the metal floor. The friction slowed Susan down a smidge, and that gave me just the opportunity that I needed. I snatched the edge of the corner as I came to it, and swung myself around the sharp bend. "WHOOSH!" Just as I turned the corner, so did Susan; but not before I pulled ahead into the lead! I grinned, I was in, the, lead! I was determined to stay in the lead; so, I kept my steady pace going. Whereas Susan had to gain back some speed that she lost while skidding. The next few minutes were spent running down the seemingly endless hallway. With each and every second I began to tire more and more; Susan seemed to be having the same problem. I could tell because my face wasn't the only one that had sweat dripping down it. Susan and I both had much endurance, but the cafeteria was a long way away, even for a giant. The bad news for me, however, was that Susan had caught up to me! I could feel the ground trembling with more force as I saw Susan's large feet thumping right next to my "tiny" body. We were both beginning to pick up the tempo as we came to the final stretch! Susan began to pull ahead as I saw a large, dark green sign which read, "Cafeteria: 50 yards away" We were nearing the finish line! Susan was now ahead of me! And now, I felt like my lungs were about to burst! My breath was beginning to quicken! But worst of all, I felt like giving up! "No!" I told myself, "I can't quit now! I'm way too close to the cinnamon roll! If I'm going to loose, then I'm going to loose knowing that I gave it everything I had!!!" So I began to pump my legs faster. Faster and faster they swished! I kept my skates in time with my breath. Left, right, breath in! Left, right, breath out! I continued this pattern and sped up the tempo with every breath. Soon, I didn't even notice where Susan was, or the fact that she was now neck and neck with me. All I was concerned about now was giving every ounce of energy I had left to get me to that finish line! I swung my arms to the beats of my breath as I unknowingly began to pass Susan! I kept my eyes on the finish line. "ZOOOM!!!" went my sneaker skates as I turned on my toes and made a direct dash for the door frame of the cafeteria! At last I whooshed through the door frame just a second or more before Susan came bounding in, now in her normal sized form. Everyone watched in amazement as I crossed the finish line first. Everyone couldn't believe that I had just outran my giant-sized sister, but I didn't even see who won; my only thoughts now were about bringing my zipping body to a stop. I gently gripped the side of the nearest table and I managed to come to a complete stop as I reached the end of the table. I was nearly out of breath, I was huffing and puffing. Sweat was now drizzling down my face. I didn't even bother to open my eyes for the moment, I had no idea that I had won the race! My cheeks were bright balloon red, and I was almost on my knees in my moment of tiredness. I was utterly exhausted, but I was also very proud of myself. I had no idea who would get the cinnamon roll this morning, nor who won the rights as the fastest in the family. But I gave it my very best, and that was what really mattered. Once I finally managed to catch up with my breath, I opened my eyes. My huffs and puffs were once again at their normal breathing pace; so technically, I was no longer huffing and puffing. I whipped my forehead with my arm and took a deep, happy sigh. The race was fun, but at the same time, I was glad that it was over. I lifted my head and was surprised to see everyone staring at me; some of them even had their mouths open. I was deeply confused,...no, I was unbelievably baffled. "Whoa..." I heard Bob say as he and Volcano came strolling into the cafeteria. "I...I can't believe it...! And I saw it with my own two eyes!" Dr. Cockroach said. I stood up and finally decided to ask the very boggling question. "No offence to everyone else in the room, but am I missing something here? Cause I have no idea what you're taking about right now." "Really," I heard Susan say as she made her way over to me. "I thought it would be obvious by now." Susan had a large smirk on her face. I just tilted my head like a curious puppy and kept silent. I honestly had no idea what she meant. "You won!" Susan said cheerfully. It instantly sank deep into my mind. My jaw instantly felt like it was about to burst wide open. "I...won!?" I repeated just to make sure I wasn't dreaming. Susan placed her hands on my shoulders and said. "You won. You actually beat me in a race! I guess you really are the fastest in the family! Congratulations!" I felt like my body was filling up with warm, buzzing sunshine. I...(Y/n) Murphy actually beat Girnormica, the SUPER-STRONG, 50-FOOT heroine in, a, RACE! I stumbled backwards for a second or two in complete shock! I won the race! I was officially the fastest member of my family! My mouth curved into a chesire cat smile. It all sunk in, but I still couldn't believe it! I was utterly speechless. So, I did the only thing that seemed fit to do...I hugged my competitor "ahem" sister. Susan hugged me back and whispered, "I'm sorry for all of those things I said to you. I'll never doubt the capabilities of a normal sized person ever again!...Let alone my own sister." I smiled and whispered timidly, "I'm sorry too, I shouldn't have been taunting about my speed." "Well," Susan said, "I shouldn't have given you a reason to...I'll forgive you if you can forgive me." "Deal," I said happily as I hugged Susan tight. Just then, the two of us both got a whiff of something delicious in the air. It was sweet, cinnamony, and very sugary. A tan skin-colored employee came in with the very last cinnamon roll on a small, white platter. "One cinnamon roll for the winner!" I smiled and took the plate off his hands and replied "thank you," Now everyone who had not yet eaten sat down to eat their breakfast. Me and and Susan went to go get our breakfast. Along with my cinnamon roll, I got a(n) apple/orange/banana, two strips of bacon, scrambled/fried/no eggs, and some buttered toast. Susan's breakfast consisted of buttered toast, a small bowl of fruit salad, a piece of bacon and scrambled eggs. Me and Susan both sat side by side at the table. I took the fork and knife from the counter top and looked at Susan. She looked disappointed that she didn't get the cinnamon roll. I can't really blame her, I'd be sad too. I looked down at my cinnamon roll, then back at Susan. I knew what needed to be done. I stabbed my fork into the delicious savory dessert and cut a forth of the yummy treat with my butter knife. I used the two utensils to scoop the piece of pure sugar onto an empty spot on Susan's plate. Susan gasped at it in surprise as she turned to me. I smiled and said, "I know you like them as much as I do, and I know how I'd feel if I didn't get one. I didn't want you to be the only one who didn't get one." Susan beamed and hugged me. With the savory treat on both of our plates, we gobbled up our breakfast in a flash. Just as we finished our breakfast, General Monger marched up to us and said, "I hope you've enjoyed your breakfast and I hope your energy is replenished as well. Because after breakfast, we've got a bit of discussing to do." Susan and I looked at each other perplexedly. "What about, General?" I asked respectfully. "Meet me in the main monster domain room. I'll tell you all about it then," And with that, the General went on his way.