Unfortunately for Edna she felt as if her feet were made of concrete. She just couldn't move despite the obvious danger that was literally right in front of her. There's no doubt that if Heather ever got her hands on her in this state she'd crush her flat.
So why couldn't she move?
By now Heather's entourage had moved on to class while she stayed behind to examine the gun. She didn't care about being late to class or even attending as she was pretty much set for life due to her father's work. School was more or less just a time waster.
She only ever really came to the dump to show off and be the center of attention. She never expected that someone would actually grow a spine and try to take her down. Poor little Edna, she'd failed spectacularly.
The blonde school idol was about to take her leave, before something odd caught her eyes. A small orange bug on the floor. Heather didn't fear bugs so she didn't freak out, but there was definitely something odd about it.
Leaning in for a better look, Heather's eyes widened at what she saw. It was Edna. The little geek who tried and failed to take her down a peg was no bigger than ladybug or baby caterpillar.
Said geek girl started to tremble as a shark-like grin made it's way onto her bully's face. She'd seen that look before so many times and it only served to let her know that things were not going to go well for her.
The giant's hand reached out and then everything went black.
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