Nicole's inside a kid's stomach
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 25
by
copier
· original author:
jurto2
Nicole had no actual idea where she was, it just looked like she was back in the stomach. All she remembered was the floor coming straight at her. It looked smaller than it used to be... A lot smaller. "But maybe," she thought, "it's because the water from earlier is gone."
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After being pelted in the stomach by a stray floor hockey ball, Katie took off to the Nurse's office overcome with pain, emotion and nausea all rolled into one. As she jogged to the nurse's office, regurgitated capsule in hand, she began to sob, overwhelmed with emotion.
She sat down in one of the chairs outside the nurse's office, trying not to hyperventilate, and set the capsule, and Nicole, down on the arm of the chair. Finishing with the last person and sending him on his way, the nurse came out and knelt down in front of Katie, brushing the long brown hair from her teary eyes. "Hey, heyyy. It'll be okay, come in," she comforted Katie while leading her in the door with her hands on Katie's shoulders. "Tell me what's wrong," she says, closing the door behind them, as Katie tries to catch her breath.
Jenny sat two chairs over, having already been seen. She was keeping her distance, but was doubled over in pain and was waiting for her mom to pick her up. A minute or two later, she heard it. "HEYYYYY JENNYYY!" Her strawberry-blonde, frenetic kid sister came running up and hugged her by grabbing her around her legs with a gentle pat on her doubled-over shoulder. "We're here, you're gonna be okay now, okay?"
Her mom looked down at Allison, "Now Allie, sit here with Jennifer. I have to sign her out, I'll be right back."
"Okay, mommy! I'm gonna sit in the big girl chair!"
"Okay, you do that, sweetie," she replied, exhaustedly, "I'll be right back. You behave," before heading next door to the Office.
Allie jumped into the middle seat, between her sister and the empty chair that Katie had left moments earlier. She dangled her legs off the chair and hummed a little tune while looking around at everything. It was all so big, with so many new sights to see.
With a groan, Jenny hugged her bent legs against her chest and rocked back and forth a few inches at a time with her eyes closed. Allie looked concerned. "You gonna be okay, Jenny?"
"No. Leave me alone," she replied with a pitiful moan.
"Okay, you'll be good soon," said Allie, ever the optimist as most kids are.
Her eyes wandered around. She looked at her dangling feet, up to the plastic seat of chair she was sitting on, the metal framework of the chair, leading up to the back and stretching out to the arms. Her eyes widened as she saw something weird... and COOL. 'Hey a little submarine!' she said to herself, grabbing it. She ran the tiny 'submarine' around like a toy car, complete with 'vroooom, screeeeech, and blub blub blub' sound effects.
Their mom came out with an "Okay kiddos, load up, let's roll", picking up Jenny's backpack and helping her to her feet, with more attention paid to the pained, sick kid than to the bouncing, bubbly one that just finished kindergarten for the day. They loaded into their minivan, with Jenny riding shotgun and Allie in a booster seat in the second row. Jenny kept her little submarine palmed in her hand. As they drove home, their tired mother prepared for a long night of tending to her oldest.
Allie played near-silently in the back seat with her new toy submarine, complete with a passed-out tiny Nicole inside. Her mother was just happy that she was playing by herself and not getting hurt or destroying things. "Brrrrrrrrb, yeoooooow, boop boop boop", she played with a mixture of airplane and submarine sounds.
Allie's post-Kindergarten-naptime energy was wearing off fast, though. She started twiddling the sub around in her fingers, her imagination kicking in as she zoned out. She imagined the Magic School Bus as they explored Arnold's digestive system and how the bus was a submarine there, too. She put the capsule in her mouth and started to suck on it a bit while daydreaming.
Their mother didn't notice a speedbump and nailed it at full speed. BAM, BAM, the minivan went over the big bump. "Oh... Shoot" she says, slowing down immediately. Sorry, kiddos, You guys okay?" she asked. Jenny just moaned more, no change there. With a glance in the rear view mirror at Allie, her mom noticed she was making a squinty, sour face and flailed her arms with a whine but was otherwise breathing. That'd have to do for now.
Their mother didn't know, though, that the speed bump had sent the, at least to Allie, very large capsule down her throat without water. It went slowly, slowwwly, slowwwwwwly down her esophagus as it stretched its way down. Her mom didn't allow her to eat food that big without chewing. "juiice," she managed to squeak out, "Juice. JUICE JUICE JUICE." "What's the magic word, Allie?" "Juice PLEASE MOM," she replied. Her mom reached back into a bag and pulled Allie out a juicebox. Allie ripped it open and chugged that juice faster than she had ever chugged before. This sent the capsule the rest of the way down to her stomach with a near-audible squelch, floosh, and an "Ahhhhhhhh." "All better, sweetie?" "Yes, mommy, thank you. I'm Arnold!" she said with a giggle. "Okay, honey, if you say so," was all her mother replied.
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After being pelted in the stomach by a stray floor hockey ball, Katie took off to the Nurse's office overcome with pain, emotion and nausea all rolled into one. As she jogged to the nurse's office, regurgitated capsule in hand, she began to sob, overwhelmed with emotion.
She sat down in one of the chairs outside the nurse's office, trying not to hyperventilate, and set the capsule, and Nicole, down on the arm of the chair. Finishing with the last person and sending him on his way, the nurse came out and knelt down in front of Katie, brushing the long brown hair from her teary eyes. "Hey, heyyy. It'll be okay, come in," she comforted Katie while leading her in the door with her hands on Katie's shoulders. "Tell me what's wrong," she says, closing the door behind them, as Katie tries to catch her breath.
Jenny sat two chairs over, having already been seen. She was keeping her distance, but was doubled over in pain and was waiting for her mom to pick her up. A minute or two later, she heard it. "HEYYYYY JENNYYY!" Her strawberry-blonde, frenetic kid sister came running up and hugged her by grabbing her around her legs with a gentle pat on her doubled-over shoulder. "We're here, you're gonna be okay now, okay?"
Her mom looked down at Allison, "Now Allie, sit here with Jennifer. I have to sign her out, I'll be right back."
"Okay, mommy! I'm gonna sit in the big girl chair!"
"Okay, you do that, sweetie," she replied, exhaustedly, "I'll be right back. You behave," before heading next door to the Office.
Allie jumped into the middle seat, between her sister and the empty chair that Katie had left moments earlier. She dangled her legs off the chair and hummed a little tune while looking around at everything. It was all so big, with so many new sights to see.
With a groan, Jenny hugged her bent legs against her chest and rocked back and forth a few inches at a time with her eyes closed. Allie looked concerned. "You gonna be okay, Jenny?"
"No. Leave me alone," she replied with a pitiful moan.
"Okay, you'll be good soon," said Allie, ever the optimist as most kids are.
Her eyes wandered around. She looked at her dangling feet, up to the plastic seat of chair she was sitting on, the metal framework of the chair, leading up to the back and stretching out to the arms. Her eyes widened as she saw something weird... and COOL. 'Hey a little submarine!' she said to herself, grabbing it. She ran the tiny 'submarine' around like a toy car, complete with 'vroooom, screeeeech, and blub blub blub' sound effects.
Their mom came out with an "Okay kiddos, load up, let's roll", picking up Jenny's backpack and helping her to her feet, with more attention paid to the pained, sick kid than to the bouncing, bubbly one that just finished kindergarten for the day. They loaded into their minivan, with Jenny riding shotgun and Allie in a booster seat in the second row. Jenny kept her little submarine palmed in her hand. As they drove home, their tired mother prepared for a long night of tending to her oldest.
Allie played near-silently in the back seat with her new toy submarine, complete with a passed-out tiny Nicole inside. Her mother was just happy that she was playing by herself and not getting hurt or destroying things. "Brrrrrrrrb, yeoooooow, boop boop boop", she played with a mixture of airplane and submarine sounds.
Allie's post-Kindergarten-naptime energy was wearing off fast, though. She started twiddling the sub around in her fingers, her imagination kicking in as she zoned out. She imagined the Magic School Bus as they explored Arnold's digestive system and how the bus was a submarine there, too. She put the capsule in her mouth and started to suck on it a bit while daydreaming.
Their mother didn't notice a speedbump and nailed it at full speed. BAM, BAM, the minivan went over the big bump. "Oh... Shoot" she says, slowing down immediately. Sorry, kiddos, You guys okay?" she asked. Jenny just moaned more, no change there. With a glance in the rear view mirror at Allie, her mom noticed she was making a squinty, sour face and flailed her arms with a whine but was otherwise breathing. That'd have to do for now.
Their mother didn't know, though, that the speed bump had sent the, at least to Allie, very large capsule down her throat without water. It went slowly, slowwwly, slowwwwwwly down her esophagus as it stretched its way down. Her mom didn't allow her to eat food that big without chewing. "juiice," she managed to squeak out, "Juice. JUICE JUICE JUICE." "What's the magic word, Allie?" "Juice PLEASE MOM," she replied. Her mom reached back into a bag and pulled Allie out a juicebox. Allie ripped it open and chugged that juice faster than she had ever chugged before. This sent the capsule the rest of the way down to her stomach with a near-audible squelch, floosh, and an "Ahhhhhhhh." "All better, sweetie?" "Yes, mommy, thank you. I'm Arnold!" she said with a giggle. "Okay, honey, if you say so," was all her mother replied.
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