"You'll see," Anne responded as she patted the pocket in which Kelly had been stored.
Kelly grunted in annoyance and began to yell, but Anne had stopped paying attention. She had decided to take revenge on Mrs. Flores.
"She'll see who's REALLY in charge..." Anne muttered as she strode down the thin hallway.
Anne passed many other innocent children laughing, playing games, and chatting. All of them were completely unaware of the power which Anne held in her hands.
Anne forced a fake smile onto her face as she turned the long silver doorknob to enter Mrs. Flores's room. Mrs. Flores heard the rattling of the knob and glanced at the portal to her room.
"Ahh ... Anne," she said, her smile quickly becoming a grimace. "Sit down, I want to talk to you about earlier."
"Yes Mrs. Flores..." Anne said with mock disappointment.
She pulled back a chair on the opposite side of Mrs. Flores's desk and lowered herself into it. Her innocent look masked her dark intentions. Mrs. Flores leaned her elbows against the desk and clasped her hands together.
"Anne, you shouldn't lie to the class like that. It's not very nice," Mrs. Flores wagged her finger at Anne with this line.
"But Mrs. Flores, it really IS a little girl! I swear!"
Mrs. Flores began to lose her patience.
"Young lady, stop it. You can't expect me to believe that you have a shrunken teenage girl in your pocket," she said sternly through gritted teeth.
"Fine. I'll show you," Anne jeered.
Anne quickly removed the gun from her pocket and fired it at Mrs. Flores. She began to shrink rapidly and within 3 seconds she was lying on the ground in front of her chair, just 3 inches tall.
Mrs. Flores wearily lifted herself up using her arms. She shook her head rapidly, as if to awaken herself from a deep sleep. She felt the cold linoleum beneath her hands and became puzzled. She tilted her head upwards and gasped in horror.
Mrs. Flores saw a huge pair of feet, dressed in black, single strap velcro flip flops staring at her. The skin of the feet was slightly tan and the feet themselves were long and thin. She gazed up at a pair of thin legs attached to the feet before stopping at the bottom of the desk. She heard a loud giggle from above her.
"See? I told you there are shrunken people."
Mrs. Flores saw the feet disappear from in front of her. Before she knew it, she turned to her left and saw the humongous face of Anne staring down at her.