Sarah comes short of breath, and smiles; her whole face locked firmly on the confused, golden-haired little girl sitting on her diapered bottom. She watches as Michelle stands up and looks down at her shirt. She pulls the shirt outward and looks at her chest. Letting go of the shirt, she looks back up and bites her lip.
The girl swings her arms forward as she turns her head around and looks behind her; seeing a shapely, small back and the heels of two small feet. She can't see much of her legs from this position with her diaper blocking the view. She twists back around and bends over looking at her diaper from the front and poking at it. The first odd feeling is her shoulder-length hair dropping downwards and casting a shadow over her belly. The second odd sensation is to see a distinctive yellow stain rising up from the center of her diaper. She pokes at it and it feels weird. She presses her hand against it, and smells her hand.
Really freaked out, Michelle stands back up straight and sees the sparkling grass and messes she made on the ground right in front of her before the diaper materialized. She puts her hand over her mouth and appears grossed out.
Sarah watches as the diapered girl runs over to the backdoor of the garage and comes back in with a shovel. It takes several minutes, but eventually her strength gives way to the ground and she scoops out a chunk of earth. She picks up her mess with the shovel and drops it in, shifting and packing the dirt back on over it.
Sarah giggles.
"She's a smart one!" She says softly to herself, ringing her hands together.
Michelle's yard is bordered by a tall, red fence, which is why she didn't immediately run inside. She didn't, however, account for any of the second-floor windows in the surrounding houses; giving Sarah a first-class showing of the adorable confusion and coverup this girl was performing.
Sarah's grin got even bigger when she saw the car of Michelle's parents coming up the street.
Michelle was rinsing the shovel off with the hose when she heard the car pulling into the garage. Sarah giggled once again as the girl frantically turned off the water, threw the shovel up near the side of the house and ran in through the back door.
Her blood pumping almost as much as Michelle's, Sarah swooped back over to her computer, pulled up herself, went to "reality alteration" and typed,
>>No one will be aware that I'm around. No matter how loud or in the way I am, no living thing except plants will notice me<<
She got up and started running for the door, when immediately she felt off.
She stood there, very afraid she may have done something foolish. She felt a turning in her stomach.
What could have been a negative side effect to her action?
She thinks carefully and quickly.
She scratches her chin.
"...OH!" She snaps her fingers and runs back over to the computer.
>>ALSO EXCEPT any organisms smaller than a cubic centimeter<<
Her body felt normal again, and she sighed with relief.
"Definitely don't want the bacteria in my body to quit! Heheh..." She laughs nervously, catching her breath.
"Gotta always be careful with this." She says, picking up the miniature device and making a mad dash for the door, slipping on her shoes and making EXTRA sure to watch for cars on the road as she storms up to the back gate of their fence, lets herself through (knowing it doesn't have a lock) and waltzing in through the back door behind Michelle.
Sarah finds Michelle in her bedroom (which is still that of Matthew's; confirming that reality hadn't changed along with him) and sees her laying belly-first under her bed, casting a thousand yard stare out the door.
"What do I do what do I do what do I do..." Michelle whispers to herself.
She softly squeals as she hears her parents fumbling with the front door. Michelle takes a deep breath and closes her eyes, and then...