Rescued but Waiting for It 21

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"I thought i heard..." It was George, he just stared down at us.

"Yeah yeah we're little but please save us! And if you ever get the big guy get his gun!" Maria shispered loudly up.

"You birds are cute as little chicks." He laughed at his own joke.

"George..." The door unlocked and George ducked away.

"Whats going on in here?" The guy siad. 

He grabbed me and Maria.

"Leave her alone!" Paul shouted and tried to pry the guys hands off me. 

"Wait. Ill come for you later." He shoved Paul out of the way and shut the door.

John started to take his pants off.

"JOHN!" Maria shouted.

"What?"

"Not infron of us!" 

"Paul needs to change out of his pants."

"Im fine." Paul said.

"We wouldnt have any where to put his wet cloths anyways John." I said.

"Ok."

A rope went over the window, John grabbed hold of it and started to climb the rest of us followed.

Paul's POV

Once we reached the top i saw, Brian, and the other two. They gave us both hugs. It was a bit hard, us being so short.

"Hey now whos the short ones?" Ringo laughed as we got into the car.

"Thats not funny RIngs." John frowned.

"Sit on laps ok. we'll all fit." Briand suggested.

"Im sitting on your lap John." I told him, so the others wouldnt notice my pants.

He sat me on his lap.

"What about the gun?" Maria asked

"Gun?" George asked.

"The one i told you too get."

"The police are in there, i told them to bring it to us." George smiled.

"Thanks Georgie." She hugged him.

"What if we cant change yuo back...your to young to be my wife."

"You can." She laughed.

Hanna was on Ringo's lap right next to me and John. I poked her.

"Hanna?" I whispered.

"Yeah?"

"After this...i have somthing i want to show you when we get back to the hotel." 

She smiled. "Ok!"

---------------------------------------------------

I walked into my room and went to my dresser. I pulled out a pair of my trousers and forgot they wouldnt fit me, not yet. I walked into the bathroom and took my cloths off and got in the bath. 

I got out after a while then put on my big robe. 

"No...ill put on Ringo's at least it will fit me a little bit better..." I said out loud to myself.

I walked out to the living room and sat on the couch. 

"Wheres the girls?" I asked Ringo.

"In their bedroom taking a snooze. HEY! Why are you waring my robe?"

"It fits me better." I said shyly.

"Dont make fun of my hieght. Your the shorter one now."

"Ah! But not...ow."

"Whats wrong?" Ringo asked looking alert.

"I dont feel good." I held my stomach.

"Oh brother...wait dont throw up yet!" He ran into the kitchen and brought a box.

"Thanks. But i..." I threw up then. 

"Hah see."

"I feel dizzy."

"Just lay down."

"Thats gining me a head ache."

"Fine." He picked me up and put me in the chair with him. I felt funny being treated like a little kid. Which i was at the moment.

"Whats wrong Paul?" Brian asked as he came in threw the door.

"He doesnt feel good."

Brian felt my head. "Ill get him some water."

"I have the gun!" George shouted excitedly.

"Im not sure i wanna change them to adults...i like them this way." Ringo said looking down at me. (Oh Ringo... Your joking...) My eyes started to open and close slowly and i fell asleep.

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