Not to take when sick remaster rough draft

Not to take when sick (Remaster)

Sarah quickly closeded the door behind her. “Brrr. It is freezing outside.” She shivered as she threw her coat onto the hanger. “I am glad to be home and not stuck at the register.” She rolled her eyes as she walked into the next room. “Why can’t that fool of a boss Gregory buy some decent heat for the store?” She sat down in couch in the living room. “And just because he is renting the space in the mall isn’t enough of a reason to be a cheap skate.” She coughed.  “Ugh.”

She pulled the foot stool up and tried to relax. “Ok I am home now. I don’t need to think about my crazy boss anymore for the night.” She picked up the remote and coughed again. “I should find something to watch.” Sarah coughed repeadily into her elbow. “No. I knew I should have gone home at lunch.” She stood up coutuined to cough. “Had to ring up multiple people who were hacking up a storm after two today and this horrible weather didn’t help.”

Sarah rubbed her nose. “This is just swell. I can’t be sick. At least not until the weekend.” She ran her hands through her dark hair. “I can’t risk Gregory firing me. That jerk would make me work even if I had a sawed off leg.” She coughed once more. “Damnit. I can’t lose this job.”

She jumped up and rushed into the next room. “I need to find something and fast to beat this cold. Please tell me I have some anti cold or flue medicine.” Sarah ripped open the cabanit doors. “I need to be up and on my feet by six tomorrow.”

She went from one cabanit to another without finding any medication of any kind. “You have got to be kidding me. Where did all of the pills go?” She coughed into her arm and hit herself in the head. “Oh what is wrong with me? I moved them all into my night stand after that indicent with those dammed pills that crazy Fredick guy gave me.” She narrowed her eyes at his name. “I hope that I don’t see him again.”

Sarah turned around and rushed towards the stairwell in the next room. “When you body starts to change shape and size you hide the pills.” She shuddered as she rushed up the steps. “I can just see my boss demanding I grow for his advertaising whims again.” She coughed as she reached the top of the steps. “That wasn’t a pleasant day.”

Sarah turned and headed towards her bed room. She thrust the door open and rushed over to the nightstand. “Ok where are the pills.” Her hands dug through the pill bottls. “Nope, nope.” She picked up a red bottle. “Fredricks Fancy Joint Relief?” She dropped the bottle onto the floor. “Yuck. I can’t belive I still have the damn thing.” Sarah kicked the bottle under her bed. “The damn thing made my neck grow longer than a grirrafe.” She coughed and returned to looking for cold pills.

Eventually she pulled out a bottle with a semi scratched out lable. “Hmm –ough remidys special.” Sarah sighed. “I guess it is better then nothing.” She opend the pill bottle and shook it until a small white pill fell into her palm. “Ok down the hatch.”

She swallowed the pill and coughed. “Hopfully that helps.” Sarah turned around. “Might as well try and watch some telvsion while the medicine does it’s thing.” She walked to the doorway. “Just try and relax.”

Heat began to sread throughout her body as she walked out of the room. “Phew. I hope that little pill does it’s job.” She put her hands into her pockets. “I think this cold is getting worse.” Sarah sneezed. “Which is the last thing I need.”

Small termors began to ripple throught her body as she walked down the stairs. “Maybe I should head back up and lay down.” She put one hand on the railing and the other on her chest. “My heart is beating a mile a mitune. I need to sit down.”

Sarah walked down to the bottom of the stairs and plopped herself down on the last step. She took deep breaths as her body quivered. “I feel so weird. My skin feels rubbery and constrictive all at the same time.” She shook her head. “I only feel this way when I have had a Fredricks Fancy product but that is pure nonsense. That pill wasn’t made from Fredricks Fancy.” Sarah laughed as she suddenly grew a foot and a half, her clothing closing in on her like a vice. Her right hand grasped onto the railing of the stairwell as her left snapped it like a twig.

“Holy crap.” She coughed and looked out over the room. “What just happened?” Sarah made her way to her feet as she pulled at her jeans. “Everything is so tight now. Ugh.” She winced as she took a few steps forward. “I thought those pills were not made by Fredricks Fancy what is going on?”

She quivered once again and suddenly her surroudings grew. Sarah slipped out of her clothing and fell onto her rear end in an instant, her body not just a few inches tall. Before she could figure out what had happened her work uniform and bra fell on top of her body.

“Hey!” Sarah coughed and pressed up against her massive shirt. “This is abusrd.” She flaied around benath her t-shirt in vain. “Why is this thing so heavy? Damnit.” Eventually she gave up, fell onto her hands and knees and crawled as she looked for freedom. A few moments later she emerged out from under her shit into the dim light and looked around. “What am I going to do now?”

Her body quivered and Sarah grew a few inches. She looked around with a look of surprise on her face. “No.” She coughed once more. “I didn’t mean for this madness to coutuine.” She slapped her hands on her sides as she grew another few inches. “I need to do something.” Her body swelled again. “Maybe call posion control?” Sarah shook her head as she walked into the next room. “No that is crazy. I doubt they would listen to me long after I say hey I took a strange pill that is now making me change in size and I can’t stop it.” She shook her head as she grew to three feet tall. “No I would either be hung up on or be laughed at.”

“Maybe I call my friend Carien.” Sarah crossed her arms. “But what could she do?” She closed her eyes as her body tremored and grew to seven feet tall. “Just because she saw me working at the size of a doll at work one day doesn’t mean she can help me now. Huh.”

She grew once more and bonked her head on the ceiling. “I do wish I had more downs than ups though. Sheesh.” Sarah rubbed her skull. “Hopfully I shrink down again soon. I have been cramped in a car before I don’t want to know what it will be like to be cramped inside my own house.”

Sarah made her way into the kitchen and sat down on the floor and caused the table in the center of the room to vibrate. “If it wasn’t thirty degrees out I would head outside.” She shivered and caused the table to shiver with her. “I am not going to freeze my ass off and make this cold worse because of a bad reaction to medince.”  Sarah grew once more. Her head tapped the ceiling and her feet pushed the table and chairs into the stove. “Or maybe sitting outside would be a good idea.”

As she crawled to her hands and feet her skin constricted once more. “Oh no.” Down she went, from seventeen feet to four. Sarah looked up at the ceiling beweildered. “Oh god I feel like I am on the worlds worst rolocoster. The medicine may help with my cold but. . .” She held her hand over her mouth as she stood up. “I still feel like I want to hurl.”

A ringing sound suddenly blasted from the other room. “Great.” Sarah stood up and dusted herself off. “The last thing I need right now is to deal with a random phone call.” She walked into the next room while her body slowly grew a few inches.