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 I want a Divorce 

Prologue    

 June 1997

Newlyweds Brandon and Rachel Smith stood on top of the hill, overlooking the setting sun. They were a handsome couple. Brandon was 5'11" lightly tanned skin with brown hair and eyes.

Rachel was 5'6''with blond hair and brown eyes.

"Penney for you thoughts." Brandon said.

"It was a wonderful wedding. But I wonder about the future of our marriage."

"It's a bit late for cold feet."

"You misunderstand. I really want our marriage to last until death does us part.'"

She then turned to face Brandon.

"I want you, to promise me, that no matters what happens we will not divorce.”

Brandon was taken aback by his wife request. He knew a lot of her friends went through messy

divorces. And that it took a lot to persuade her to get married in the first place. So it was with

great sincerity when he replied;

"I promise, that for better or worst, our marriage will survive, until death does up part."

"Thank you." She then kissed Brandon with passion.

It was a beautiful June mourning. Not that Brandon had time to enjoy it. His phone had been

ringing off the hook. He wasn't in the best of moods when the police man, walked into the office.

"Mr. Brandon Smith?" he asked.

"What do you want?"

"We need to talk you about your wife."

"Rachel! Is she all right?"

The police man, hesitated before giving a response. Then he said,

"You should see for yourself."

Rachel wasn't sure, what to make of the mourning events. It's started as a normal day at work.

But around 10 a.m., she started to feel funny. She felt she had to get out of the building. Making a

muttered excuse to her boss, she walked out the door. When she got outside, her body just took

off.

She felt she was on a rocket going skywards. The landscape around her shrank. She grew and

grew her clothes failing to keep up with her growth. Then she started bumping into nearby

buildings her body was getting too big for the parking lot.

"What's happening to me?" she cried.

At 800 feet her growth stopped. She towered over the surrounding buildings. Much to her

embarrassment she was naked. Crowds of curious people gathered around her.

"Stop staring at me. Somebody get a doctor. And tell my husband Brandon Smith what

happened." She cried.

Brandon couldn't believe his eyes. He always considered his wife beautiful. But now she was

totally without a blemish. She was also naked. Not that she anything to be embarrassed about.

Still, she tried to cover up.

"What happened to you, honey?"

"I don't know. I was at work, when I felt funny. When I went outside for air I grew to my present

size. What are we going to do?"

"I don't know Rachel. Well think of something"

Brandon wanted to hold his wife. But she was way too big. So they settled for him hugging one of

her fingers. He prayed that the doctors would find out what caused her growth and the cure her. So

they could have a normal life again.

Brandon approached his wife, with great hesitation. Over the last two months her personality had

changed. She got used to being a GTS-Goddess. He still cursed the day Rose Crusher showed up

and told Rachel what she was and what her potential was. Now she acted like she was the most

important woman in the world. That people had to do what she said or else. Like her dress, for

instance she hated being naked, so she made people make her an entire wardrobe.

Today Rachel was wearing a low cut red dress that made her looking stunning. She was giving

orders to a bunch of politicians. Brandon came up behind her, and said,

"Honey we need to talk."

 Rachel turned around. He was always amazed that she was able to hear normal sized people.

"Yes honey."

"I care about you Rachel. But I can't take it any more."

Rachel frowned. She had a bad feeling about where this was leading. She turned to the politicians

and said,

"I'll get back to you later. I and Brandon need to have a talk."

 She then gently picked Brandon off the ground then carried him away. Brandon did not like

being carried in the palm of her hand. He was afraid of falling to his death, for he was hundreds of

feet off the ground.

About a mile out of town Rachel stopped walking she brought Brandon up to her face.

"Why can't you take it any more?" she asked.

"When you first became a GTS-Goddess I was in denial. I though the doctors would find a way to

bring you back to your normal size."

"This IS my normal size now. You just got to accept that."

"But I'm the size of a bug to you. I miss holding you in my arms. I miss our nights in bed."

"We can still have a sex life."

Brandon laughed.

"Yeah right. I would probably get crushed if I went into your vagina. No, the size difference

between us is just too great."

"Well Brandon. If I could, I would enlarge you to my size. But I can't, and the other GTS-Goddess

have made it clear that they don't want mega giants in GTS-Space. But they are willing to turn

you into a GTS-Goddess pet."

"I'm no pet. " Brandon cried in an angry voice.

"Clam down. What I mean is they would increase your durability. You'll be able to withstand

falls and anything else my body can dish out. Would that be great?"

"I would become a freak." Brandon thought. He wanted to tell her so, but Rachel hated the word

freak. She actually killed a few people, who dared called her a freak.

"I want a normal life. " Brandon pleaded.

"Sorry honey. It's not in the cards. To be honest with you, I don't want to return to a normal life."

"You don't want to be Human again?"

"Nope. "

Brandon sighed. He was afraid it would come to this.

"Rachel I want a divorce."

Rachel mouth dropped open in shock. Did she hear right?"

"Have you forgotten your promise?"

"No. But when I made it I didn't expect you to become a GTS-Goddess. I was prepared to except

everything form illness to poverty. But being married to a skyscraper is more than I can handle."

"I am not a skyscraper. I am a GTS-Goddess." Brandon could sense the anger in her voice. If he

Wasn’t several hundred feet off the ground he probably would have made a run for it. So he tried a

different tact.

"I'm a mere mortal. You’re a goddess. Were just not compatible"

"I refuse to become the victim of a divorce. We are bond by our wedding vows. We just need to

work harder at our marriage."

"But our marriage has become a farce. Have you seen what the media says about us?"

"No. And I don't care what the media says. The answer is still no. I'll talk to you later when you

come to your senses."

"My mind is made up Rachel. I want out."

Rachel was fuming. She wanted to drop Brandon, but managed to suppress the urge. She lowered

him to the ground and said,

"Go, before I do something a might regret."

Brandon didn't need to be told twice, he took off in a flash. Rachel watched him go. When he was

out of sight. She began to cry.

Brandon Smith walked into Sean Hunter office. Sean was a long time friend of Brandon. He was

expecting this visit and been dreading it.

"Sean buddy. You got to help me."

"Sorry Brandon. I can't help you."

"But you dealt with divorce cases for years. I'm an American citizen. It's an American's right to

get a divorce."

"For anyone else that would be true. But Rachel has made it clear that anyone who grants you a

divorce is in deep trouble. Since she is a GTS-Goddess, her word is law."

"But the marriage has become a joke. Imagine you been shrunk to size of insect. How that effect

your relationship with April?"

"Leave my wife out of this."

"Sorry. But my point is, I'm the size of a bug compared to Rachel."

"I can sympathize with you Brandon. But there nothing I can do."

"Wait a moment. Rachel was mortal when I married her. Now she is a goddess. Doesn't that make

my marriage to her invalid?"

"Nice try. But like I said, her word is law. Take my advice Brandon. Make up with Rachel. Before

she gets really mad and murders you."

"She is already mad at me. Goodbye bye Mr. Hunter." Brandon then walked out of Sean's office

slamming the door behind him.

While Brandon was talking to Sean Rachel was talking to her fellow GTS-Goddess via the

goddess communication net.

Rachel: "I could really use some advise. My marriage is going on the rocks."

Goddess Susan: "He just a man. Who cares what he thinks?"

Goddess Margaret: "I agree. If you ask me, you're better off killing him."

Rachel: "But I care about him. If I murdered him, I would live with the guilt, for all eternity.

Something I'm not prepared to do."

Goddess Margaret: "You’re starting to sound like Darlene. I want nothing more to do with you."

Rachel: "Has anyone else dealt with a situation like this? I mean are any of the other GTS-Goddess married? Or have boyfriends?"

Rose Crusher: "A few of the GTS-Goddess used to be married, but their husbands either died of

old age or got crushed to death.  When it comes to boyfriends only a handful has boyfriends."

Rachel: "Would it be possible to meet the ones with boyfriends? I would like Brandon to talk to

some of those boyfriends. That way he may get some ideas on how to cope."

Rose Crusher: "I'll arrange something. But to be quite frank Rachel, he is your slave. His wishes

are of no certain to you."

Rachel: "I can tell you never been married. I want him to be my friend. I don't want to treat him

like a slave, unless I have to. When I got married, they didn't encourage making a slave out of

your mate. God would not approve of it."

Rose Crusher: "You care about what God thinks? If you’re not careful Rachel, you be considered a black

sheep just like Darlene."

To be continued

Rachel was flipping through a magazine called GTS-Today. The magazine by GTS-Goddesses for GTS-Goddesses. Rachel’s copy was on her scale, meaning to her it was a normal size magazine. She was reading an article on how to deal with goddess worshipers who make pests of themselves. When she heard a voice, say,

“Can I have a moment of your time?”

Rachel looked down to see who has spoken. To her dismay it was Ronald Sherman. President of the “Goddess Lovers” club.

“What do you want?”

“Since Brandon wants out of your marriage. I thought it was time to tell you that several of our members wants to propose to you.”

“My marriage troubles are a private affair.”

Ronald laughed.

“It’s all over the news. Brandon wants to divorce you and go back to a normal life. You should drop the unworthy guy. Replace him, with one of us. We will to accept you for what you are.”

“Unworthy he may be. But I did marry him, so now I’m stuck with him.”

“You are above the law. Annul your marriage. Find someone worthy of you. Some one willing to be your slave.”

“You know it bad manners to put salt in the wound.”

‘What are you trying to say Rachel?”

“I do not want your advise. Quite frankly I find you annoying Ronald.”

“But Rachel.”

“Not another word. Or I take you to jail, and lock you up for harassment.”

In another part of the state Brandon was reading the newspaper. He wasn’t pleased with what he was reading.

He wants a Divorce

Screamed one headline. Another said

Brandon can’ t cut it. He considers himself to be too small

“I wish they din’ t put words in my mouth. He said to the newspaper. For months he had been in the news on a regular basis. Usually as a sideline or a human interest story. But his intent to divorce Rachel was attracting attention all over the world. Judging from the articles, people weren’t sure if he was brave or a nut. Suddenly the doorbell rang.

Hope it’s not a reporter Brandon said to himself as he opened the door.

A 5'10' redhead was standing on the door step. She was wearing a formal business suit.

“Are you Brandon Smith? She asked.

“Yes?”

“My name is Holly Shoemaker spokeswomen for the local branch of Norms. Congratulations on leaving your wife.”

“She doesn’t want me to leave. So my marriage is over yet. I’ve never heard of Norms. Who are your people?”

“A group who believes the proper size for woman is between five and sex feet in height. We consider giantess and goddess to be a threat to the Human race. Your marriage to Rachel was a concern to us. Some of us were afraid you two would have kids. Do you plan to remarry Mr. Smith?”

“That no business of yours.”

“If you do remarry or have sex with a woman. Makes sure she’s of normal height. Because if you help procreate giantess. We will consider you a threat to the human race.”

“OUT! You norms can’t be a legal group. Leave before I call the cops.”

He then slammed the door in her face.

Before Brandon could sit down, the telephone rang. With a sigh, he went to answer it.

“Hello?”

“Brandon it’s your father. We heard what happened between you and Rachel. We want you to know, whatever happens. We will support you.”

“Thanks dad. I knew I could count on my parent’s support.”

“You’re welcome son. Please be careful. Now your mother wants to talk to you.”

“Hi Brandon. Sorry to hear about your marriage troubles.”

“I personally wish it didn’t come to this. But I could not take it any more.”

“I understand. You’re always welcome to drop by.”

“Thanks for the offer. I needed to hear a supportive voice. Hope to see you soon.”

The arrival of the Inter universe transport ship was a sight never seen before in Massachusetts. It was 1200 feet tall and built like a bullet. It attracted quite a crowd. A crowd that included Brandon Smith.

After a few moments a door opened in the ship and Rose Crusher stepped out. The crowd started to back away. On her last visit Rose had shown little regard to people. They wanted to avoid being stepped on.

Rachel came on the scene. She went up to Rose. Making sure she didn’t step on anyone.

“I’ve been expecting you.” She said.

“Here’s the plan. You and Brandon are going to Katie’s world to meet with Katie Spencer and her boyfriend. Geraldine will also be there. She can tell you how the other GTS-Goddess marriages went.”

“Let me get Brandon and we’ll be on our way.”

Brandon didn’t want to go to Katie’s world. But there wasn’t enough time to hide. And with Rose Crusher around he dared not disobey orders. Rose won’t hesitate to kill a man. So he went up to Rachel and said,

“Here I am.”

Rachel played her right hand on the ground so Brandon can climb aboard. Once Brandon was in the palm of her hand she got up and bored the craft.

“Are you coming with us?” Rachel asked when she realized Rose had not fallowed them inside the ship.

Rose shook her head.

“No. You should be able to operate the controls on your own. If I have the time I’ll check on you in a few days.”

Rachel then closed the door of the ship. Moments later it lifted off, the ground and disappeared through a trans. universe wormhole.

Katie stood on the shore line. Her feet buried in the red clay like sand. Toward the east, Confederation Bridge was visible on the horizon.

“It’s quite a sight isn’t it?”

Geraldine who was standing behind Katie just grunted.

“You don’t think it’s an impressive feat of engineering?  A bridge linking Prince Edward Island to New Brunswick.”

“Works of Humankind don’t impress me. “

“Suit yourself. By the way I’m been meaning to ask you something.”

“How big you’re going to get?”

“Geraldine’s it’s not nice to read one mind, without asking first.”

“Sorry. Well let’s put it this way. The day will come when you r able to reach New Brunswick, with your feet firmly planted in the soil of PEI.”

“That’s means, I’ll become miles and miles tall. What would become of me? What would Kevin think?”

“I don’t know. Speaking of Kevin you and Kevin and supposed to meet Rachel Smith and her husband this afternoon. Rachel is an 800-foot GTS-Goddess.”

“A GTS-Goddess that married? I didn’t know such a thing was possible.”

“Other GTS-Goddesses have been married. Rose Crusher feels you and Kevin can help their marriage. A

“Help how?”

“He wants a divorce. She wants the marriage to last.”

“We’ll try to help. But I promise no miracles.”

“Well if you fail. I’ll talk to him. Let him know his true situation. There was something in the way Geraldine said the last few words that sent a chill down Katie’s spine.

The meeting place was in a field in central PEI.  Kevin stood next to Katie. She had briefed him on the purpose of the visit. He wanted to talk to Brandon. Being married to a GTS-Goddess must be an interesting experience. Not that having Katie for a girlfriend was dull. For Katie was still growing taller every day.  Also, standing next to Katie was Geraldine with her famous laptop under her arm.

Finally the ship they had been waiting for arrived. It landed right in front of them.  The door opened and Rachel stepped out.

“Hello, my name is Rachel Smith. The man in my hand is my husband Brandon.”

Katie stepped forward.

“My name is Katie Spencer. My fellow GTS-Goddess is Geraldine. The man standing beside me is my boyfriend Kevin Blair. A Katie then bent over, to pick Kevin up so Rachel could have a better view of him.

While Katie was talking, Brandon was sizing up the GTS-Goddess. He noted that Katie was a little bit shorter than his wife. About 788 feet tall compared to his wife 800 feet.  Katie had red hair and green eyes. Geraldine on the other hand was a bit taller than Rachel, with dark hair and eyes. There was something about Geraldine, Brandon didn’t like. He then focused on Kevin. He appeared to be six feet tall, with dark hair and brown eyes.

Rachel brought her hand next to Katie’s to allow Brandon and Kevin to meet. Kevin went up to Brandon and shook his hand.

“Nice to meet you Brandon. I think we have a lot to talk about.”

“I agree. But can we talk on the ground. Heights make me nervous.”

Rachel sighed.

“Brandon has this fear I’m going to drop him. I’ve tried to talk him out it. But with no luck.”

“It’s ok. We can place the men on the ground.”

“All right.” Rachel then placed the men on the ground.

“Now what?” Rachel asked.

After some discussion it was decided that Brandon and Kevin would have a private man to man talk while the GTS-goddesses would talk along themselves. Rachel was eager to learn about Katie’s world. And Brandon was eager to get away from the GTS-Goddess for a while.

To be continued

Chapter three

August 20, 1999

Rachel: “Let me get this straight. This world is rule jointly by Marilyn and Katie.”

Katie: “Actually, Marilyn rules this world. I’m a goddess in waiting.”

Geraldine: ”Not quite true. You were a GTS-Goddess, the day after you went to Wishbone. We had to wait until you were big enough to rule.”

Rachel: “I don’t understand.”

Katie: “I was only 4'10'‘ went I went to Wishbone. I wished that I was taller. Since then I’ve been growing at a rate of 1% per day. Around the same time the GTS lovers of America came on the scene. They soon dominated North American. Then things went from bad to worst, with the arrival of the empress.”

Rachel: “The who?”

Katie:  “Her real name was Shelly Murphy. Thanks to a growth potion she became a 1000 foot giantess. Fortunately for me, she got defeated by Luann Maxwell and the other GTS-Goddess. Unfortunately for me, they then appointed Marilyn as a babysitter for me.”

Geraldine: “Please remember, Katie was only 18 feet 4 inches tall at the time.”

Rachel: “Interesting. When did all this take place?”

Katie: “I went to Wishbone on March 27 1998. The time of the empress was late spring and the first half of summer.  August 9 1998 was the day Marilyn took over.”

Rachel: “So you have been growing for over a year?”

Katie: “Yes. And I continue to grow. If I may ask, how long did it take you to grow to your present size?”

Rachel: “A few minutes. That was back in June of this year.”

Katie: “Is your size constant?”

Rachel: “Yes. Why do you ask?”

Katie: ”Your luckier than I am. The size relationship between you and Brandon is constant. I’m doomed to grow until I’m miles tall. Not sure how my relationship with Kevin will survive.”

Rachel: “Really. Do you know how big you’re going to get?”

Katie then turned toward Geraldine.

Katie: ”Can you answer that?”

Geraldine: “Well Mr. G makes the final decision on Katie final size. A height of 50 miles is his current target for Katie.”

Rachel jaw dropped open, she had trouble imagining a GTS-Goddess that large.

Geraldine: “If you think that’s large. There are GTS-Goddess even bigger than that. But that not relevant to our talk.”

Rachel: “I’m starting to feel like a small goddess.”

Geraldine: “We are on the short side relatively speaking.”

Rachel: ”Maybe I should tell Brandon. That’s he lucky that I didn’t grow even bigger.”

Geraldine: AI plan to speak to him shortly. Quite frankly he’s spoiled to have a GTS-Goddess like you.”

While the GTS-Goddess were talking Brandon and Kevin found a spot on a hill. There was a lonely tree on the hill, so then men sat under the tree admiring the view.

Brandon: “Lovely view.”

Kevin: “Yes it is. If I may ask where are you from?”

Brandon: “I’m from Massachusetts. What outsides call my world I don’t know.

Kevin: AA Yankee. Well I’m from Nova Scotia Canada. Home world GTS-303.”

Brandon: “You’re not from this world?”

Kevin: “I’m from an alternate universe. My job was dealing with GTS-Goddess. And when I heard about Katie I decided it was golden opportunity for Humankind.”

Brandon: “I don’t understand. How would become Katie’s boyfriend help Humankind?”

Kevin. “Let me explain the situation. Katie is a slow growing GTS-Goddess. When I meet her back in late, may of 1998, she was only 8 feet, 8.3 inches tall and being held by scientists. I felt if I could get her to see Humanity as a friend not a threat. We would all be better off. As time passed, our relationship went from being friends, to something much more.”

Brandon: “The Katie I saw is hundreds of feet tall. When did she get so big?”

Kevin: “Katie grows by 1% each night. Every day she taller. It’s the one sore point of our relationship. We love each other. But Katie worried about the future. She’s afraid that she will get too big. But the truths be known. I will never leave her. I will always love her, no matter what happens.”

Brandon: “You’re a better mate for a GTS-Goddess than I am. Have you too considered marriage?”

Kevin: “I mention the subject to her, back in April. She said no. She’s too afraid of her future growth. Speaking of marriage what it’s like being married to Rachel?”

Brandon: AI had a feeling you were going to ask that. Let me tell you a story. There was once a man who wanted a normal life with a wife and kids. He found and then fell in love with a beautiful woman named Rachel. After a year of courtship they finally got married. On their wedding night, she made her husband promise that no matter what happened, they would never divorce. Two years passed, all was well. The man was even thinking of asking his wife, if it was ok to have kids. When suddenly out of the blue. His wife becomes a GTS-Goddess. All plans for the future are put on hold. Time passes. His hopes that his wife will return to normal are dashed. Rachel grows into a goddess role. We attract media attention. We become the odd couple. Instead of a normal marriage, our marriage becomes a freak show. I must be the only guy on the planet who afraid of falling to his death, while being with his wife.  Not to mention getting crushed to death.”

Kevin: ”But Rachel sounds like a nice goddess.”

Brandon: “She is.  Don’t get me wrong. I still care about Rachel. But I feel like a bug next to her. Afraid of being crushed to death. I tried to deny it at first, but I’m not suited for life with a GTS-goddess.”

Kevin: “It’s not easy at times. But we works things out in the end.”

Brandon: ”I want a normal life, with a normal size wife with normal kids. Is that too much to ask?”

 Geraldine: ”Yes it is.”

Brandon: AI wasn’t asking you.”

Geraldine: “You poor fool.  You don’t realize how good you have it.

Their have been five men married to GTS-Goddess. Of those men, three got killed by their wives. One of those men was my husband.”

Brandon: ”I didn’t know you were once married.”

Geraldine: “He was a real jerk. Treated me like I was his personal servant. Geraldine cook me dinner, wash my clothes. Do this do that. It drove me nuts, and it was decades before woman lib. Fortunately salvation came in 1906, when I became a GTS-Goddess. Stan (that my ex-husband name) didn’t like the change in my status. He tried to order me around. Saying I don’t care how big you are. You’re still my wife. I refused, and when he persisted. I put him under my foot and crushed him.”

Brandon: “Couldn’t you just left him?”

Geraldine: “I hated his guts. Besides my wishes is wants counts. Remember this, a GTS-Goddess wishes are infinitely more important than a Humans.”

Brandon: “That’s not fair. Humans have rights.”

Kevin trying to prevent a blood bath said,

“Ignore him, he doesn’t know any better.”

Brandon: ”Kevin. What are you saying?”

Geraldine: “He saying you can’t win.”

Brandon: “We will see. By the way what happened to the other two married who were married to GTS-Goddess?”

Geraldine: ”They lived long happy lives with their wives. Then they died of old age.”

Brandon: “They were suited for life with a goddess. I am not. She should find someone else.”

Geraldine: “She doesn’t want anyone else. Face it Brandon, a normal life is not in the cards.”

Brandon: “What is in the cards then?”

Geraldine: “Before I tell you, I want to show you something.”

Geraldine then picked Brandon up. Before he could protest he and Geraldine disappeared in a flash of light.

Brandon could not believe his eyes. One moment in was PEI then next in the foothills of a mountain range. What really caught his attention was the 6000-foot brunette before them. She seemed to talking to someone on a hill.

Darlene looked down at Brad. For two weeks they had a friendship. But now they were fighting.

Brad: “You’re going too far. I know you have reason to hate the military, but killing every solider on the planet isn’t going to help.”

Darlene: “Those Bastards murdered my mom. They deserve to pay.”

Brad: “You’re murdering innocent people. You’re no better than the military.”

Darlene: “That’s a lie.”

Darlene then slammed her fist into the hill side. Brad was killed instantly.

Darlene looked down at the damage she had done. Then she began to cry.

Darlene: “What have I done? I didn’t   mean to kill you Brad. Oh whys do I do things that I regret?”

Brandon was puzzled.

“Why are you showing me this? “He asked.

“Don’t you get it? You could be living with a goddess with a quick temper like Darlene. Rachel would never loose her cool like that. Something you should be thankful for.”

Darlene then noticed Geraldine for the first time.

‘Who the heck are you?”

“Name is Geraldine. I’m giving Brandon a few lessons in life.

“Leave me alone.” Darlene cried. Geraldine response was to disappear in a flash of light.

“Now where are we?” Brandon asked.

They were standing in a wheat field. Off in a distance appeared to a mountain.

“A world far away from your own. I want you to meet someone.” Geraldine then walked toward the mountain, to Brandon surprise it turns out to be a GTS-Goddess. She had red hair and was 6000 feet tall. She seemed to eating something out of a can.

“Brandon, I want you to meet goddess Margaret.”

“Nice to see you Geraldine. Did you have to bring him?”

“I want to show him. How you threat men.”

“Gladly. See this can? It’s full of hundreds of men. If I had my way, this would be your fate. Margaret then reached into the can and somehow managed to pull out a single man. He was about Brandon’s size, with dark hair and a beard. He seemed to be screaming but Brandon could not make out the words. Margaret then opened her mouth, dropped the man on her tongue. Then swallowed. Brandon watched the  lump go down her throat and into her belly.

“Why did you do that for?”

“Why not?”

“But he had a family that will miss him.”

Margaret laughed.

“I care nothing for family. Did you know, I ate my own brother and crushed my parents to death?”

Brandon was too shocked for words.

“Ah poor thing been around gentle goddess too long. You have forgotten that in the big picture Human lives are worthless. After all they are mortal. There going to die someday anyway. Why not kill them now?”

“You’re starting to sound like a Garhu.”

“I’m not sure if you mean that as a comment or an insult.”

“What’s a Garhu?” Brandon asked.

“That’s not important. I got to run Margaret Brandon got one more goddess to meet.”

“Please take me home.” Brandon begged but Geraldine ignored him.

The city stood on the edge of the lake. Judging from the skyline it looked prosperous. A shadow then fell over the city. An enormous woman, 70 miles tall then stepped on the city. Hundreds of city blocks were crushed. She walked on, crushing thousands of people with every step. She didn’t even brother looking down. It fact in was hard to tell if she was even aware of what she had done.

Brandon was appalled.

“Is she an evil goddess like Margaret?”

“No, just indifferent to Humanity fate. Her name is Florence. The point is many goddesses are indifferent to Humanity. Although I admit, Florence is an extreme case.”

“She just destroyed, um what was the name of that city?”

“Toronto, its Canada’s largest city. They were picked on by their fellow Canadians. They will not be mourned.”

“I’m getting a bad impression of the GTS-Goddess race. Are most of you bad?”

Geraldine was about to lie to him when I voice said,

“BE HONEST.”

“Who was that?”

“Mr. G. To answer your question. There are gentile goddesses out there.  Goddesses that actually care for Humanity. Personally I think their nuts. The point of this whole tour was to show you, that your fate could be worst. A lot worst.”

“That may be the case. But I still want a normal life.”

“Are you stubborn or stupid Brandon?”

“Probably a bit of both.”

Geraldine sighed.

“I was hoping it won’t come to this. It’s time to go back to your wife. We need to discuss your possible futures.”

Back on Katie’s world Kevin was telling Katie and Rachel about the exchange between Brandon and Geraldine, and how Geraldine abducted Brandon.

Katie: “I don’t like it. I think she trying to scare Brandon. I hope she doesn’t kill him.”

Rachel: “She better brings him back alive. Speaking of Brandon how did your talk go?”

Kevin: “He wants a normal life, period. A life with a normal wife and he wants normal kids.”

Rachel: ”I had hoped his desire for kids had gone away.”

Katie: “Could you two, even have kids?”

Rachel: “Good question. I might have to consider the possibility of having kids.

Geraldine then appeared with Brandon in her hand.

“Glad to see you brought my husband back, safe and sound.”

“We need to talk. I’m afraid it’s time to consider Brandon’s possible fates.”

Rachel: “What’s do you mean by fates?”

Geraldine: “Brandon has several possible futures. “ She turned to Katie.

“No offense. But I wish this to be a private conversation.”

Katie: ”Ok. I hope things work out between Rachel and Brandon.” She then picked up Kevin and left the scene.

Rachel: ”Why did you ask them to leave?”

Geraldine: “Some of what I have to say is sensitive information. Mr. G is considering several possible options to Brandon. Option one, would involve Brandon becoming a GTS-pet. But unlike the other GTS-Pets he would have free will. He would become extremely durable. Able to withstand anything Rachel would be able to dish out.”

Brandon: “I don’t want to become a pet. “

Rachel: “But you won’t have to worry about getting hurt while being with me.”

Geraldine: “He could still get hurt. But his body would regenerate.”

Brandon: “Their would be a huge size difference between us. I consider that a barrier between us.”

Rachel: “I agree the size difference is a pain at times. But there’s nothing we can do about that.”

Geraldine: ”No longer true. Option two would involve Brandon being grown to your size.”

Rachel: “Wait a minute. Mega giants aren’t allowed in GTS-space.”

Geraldine: “Mr. G willing to bend the rules, a little bit for Brandon. But Brandon would have to leave GTS-Space. Mr. G wants to shake up the Female Grow world.”

Rachel: “Isn’t that the world, we tried and failed to conquer a couple of years ago.”

Geraldine: “Yes. I think they deserve to have a mega giant, show up on their world.”

Brandon: ‘Don’t I get a say in this?”

Rachel: “What do you have to say?”

Brandon: AI like the idea of us being the same size. But not too crazy about becoming a freak.”

Rachel: AI won’t mind, you being my size. But to be with you, I would have to give up rule of GTS-732.”

Brandon: “You could let me go. Let us live our separate lives.”

Rachel: “Any other options?”

Geraldine: ”Basically the status quo. Brandon, remain remains married to you and remains an ordinary Human. By the way, in all options expect the first Brandon, would remain mortal.”

Rachel: “So the options are Brandon becomes a pet, or he becomes a giant and we go into exile, get a divorce or the status quo.”

Geraldine: “In a nutshell yes.”

Rachel and Brandon didn’t know what to say. None of the options stratified them completely.

Rachel: “How long do have to decide?”

Geraldine: “Not long. You have just a few hours.”

Brandon: “That’s not much time.”

Rachel was deep in thought. She wanted a husband, not a slave. But she was hesitant to leave GTS-Space. What would happen to her home world? On the other hand she would visit new worlds. Worlds she could dominate?

Rachel: “Tell me about the worlds outside GTS-Space. Would it be possible to dominate them?”

Geraldine: “It would depend on the world. No mater what happens you would remain a GTS-Goddess.”

Rachel: “The idea of touring the multi universe interests me. But what would happen to my home world?”

Geraldine: “The GTS-Goddess council would find a replacement for you.”

Rachel: “Well I’m leading toward option two.”

Brandon: “Well we would become a couple again. But I still prefer a normal life.”

Rachel: “Even if we had a divorce. You would never have a normal life.”

Brandon: “Why not?”

Rachel: “The string of once being married to a GTS-Goddess would fallow you everywhere. Besides I would not tolerate you getting married to someone else.”

Brandon gasped, he had not considered the aftermath of getting a divorce.

Brandon: AI didn’t realize that you were that jealous.”

Rachel: “You know I don’t like woman hoppers(men who go from woman to woman).”

Brandon: “Sigh. Let’s go with option two. At least having a companion will make being a giant bearable.”

Rachel: “That’s the sprit.”

Geraldine: AI will inform the council and make the arguments. By the way, Rachel, since you have chosen option two. Mr. G will give you the ability to travel from universe to universe without a ship.”

Rachel: “Cool. I get a power and save my marriage all in the same day.”

The end for now