Leaving the gun in her room probably wasn't very safe. So Kelly placed it in her back pocket and made her way down the hall. She took a second to check her mother's room, but her mother wasn't there.
I guess she's downstairs, Kelly thought to herself.
So Kelly headed down the stairs.
On the way down, however, there was discarded magazine that Kelly's didn't see. She slipped on the magazine and landed on her butt, which - unknown to her - triggered the gun to go off in her pants.
When she got up Kelly noticed the room looked slightly ... different.
"Kelly!" a loud and slightly distorted voice called.
Kelly was about to look around to see when it came from, but her eyes were focused on the sight behind her. It was the gun ...only it was gigantic! And it was sitting on the floor, powering down from its recent use.
"Oh no! The gun shrunk me?!" Kelly said.
Kelly was far too small to successfully operate it, meaning she needed someone's help to return her to normal.
Suddenly, as if out of no where, she heard loud earthquake-like sounds coming from behind her. Kelly saw what appeared to be a giant pair of slippers. Looking up she saw the humongous face of her mother looking down at her.