You were now swimming back to shore, hoping to avoid this nightmare.
Only to be grabbed!
You were trapped in a fist and brought up to the familiar face of Paisley's mum.
You were now looking at her face which showed anger and disappointment while feeling the cold stare from her eyes behind her glasses.
Ithica shook her head and said, "Oh Stephen. I expected better from you, my own soon to be son in law. Even with the little warning I gave you, you still want to hurt my daughter?"
You tried reasoning, "Please miss! I don't want to get married! I'm not ready for that! Plus, your daughter and I don't even get along well! Same with my friends! All I did was save her from a big oil spill. Just me being a good guy! Can't you just let me go and we'll forget about all this?"
Ithica shook her head again, "Sorry dear. The wedding is happening. And I'll have you know my daughter truly does love you! We giants have different ways of showing it. Also, she spared you after eating you then spitting you back out."
What she said was true, but still, you wanted no part of this.
You tried struggling to escape her grasp and more reasoning only for her to let out a huff.
"Alright enough! I can see your not going to make this easy, so I think a punishment is an order.
You were sweating and shaking in fear of what she had in mind
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