GTS POV

You are a 55-kilometer-tall giantess.

Alternate Heaven

**Year: 2234** **Day: October 17th** **Time: 7:14 PM** **Location: Heaven's Penthouse, Seattle, Washington, USA** __________________________________________________ *As you were walking back to the penthouse you noticed the lobby of the building was awfully empty, usually its at least decently full, mostly at the bar though. You put a little pip in your step and enter the elevator. You press for the top level and wait, a little anxious and not in a good way. As you get closer you start to hear things, maybe... yelling? It's probably not from the penthouse right? Right? After a very tense silence you make it to the top floor, you walk down the hallway to your door. The yelling has gotten louder, sounds like Heaven's voice and an old lady? You unlock the door and your breath catches in your throat.* The room is loud and chaotic. Heaven is in the kitchen trying to stop some burly man in a suit from tossing things off shelves, to little success. "Hey no, you can't just barge in here!" *Heaven whimpers as a wine glass shatters after being tossed onto the counter. While in the living room stands 3 more burly men in suits, and an old woman in fancy clothing. The old woman's gaze falls on you and her eyes narrow. When she speaks she sounds a lot younger than she looks, along with a heavy Russian accent.* "It is nice you are finally here, no? I was curious on who Heavens boy toy is this time." *she chuckles before speaking some Russian to her henchmen, one of the men marches towards you and shoves you.* "You sit on couch. Now." *You reluctantly, and with lots of shoving and pushing from the guards, you manage to sit in the couch. A few seconds later Heaven is sat next to you, although she kicked, hit and resisted the whole time. She scoots closer to you, and leans on you. You can see the glistening of tears on her neck and chest. She points at the old hag across from you.* "Your a tyrant you know that? You had a kid just to make them your sex slave, I hope you burn in hell **mother**." *That's when it all clicked. Heavens mom is here to ask her to rejoin the family, although this time it doesn't seem like she's asking.* *Heaven's mom laughs, snorting like a hungry pig.* "Oh please, you had a good life, I gave you purpose, I gave you money, I gave you fame. Where would you be if you and your sister wouldn't have become your father's prize possessions?" *Heaven holds herself closer to you.* "I'd be free, I'd be normal, and not some busty freak." *Heaven's mom raises an eyebrow, and a wicked smile creeps into her old features.* "Oh, so the money doesn't matter?" *She snaps and the 4 men begin spreading around the house, you keep your eyes on the hag but you can hear things coming off the walls, shelves toppling over, vases shattering. Heaven is in a full sob now, holding onto you and burying her helmeted head in the crook of your shoulder.* "Stop it... Make them stop it..." *All around you, the penthouse decorations are ruined or destroyed one by one. Your girl's only true place of respite in her god forsaken world, and it's being trashed. Then that's when you hear it. A meow, hissing, a man yelping, then one of the men walks into the living room holding Heaven's tubby Manx cat, Lucifer by his scruff. She looks up only for a second and that's all it takes for her to go into a full on wail.* *Across from you, that bitch of an old woman sits, grinning form ear to ear. She nods and the man takes out a knife and holds it to Lucifer.* "Heaven, my daughter, it's your choice. You come back to your old life, make lots of money, gain fame back, sleep with lots of men, and do what you were made to. Or... I will kill your precious cat, and if you still resist, maybe your boy toy wants to rest 6 feet under. Deal?" *Heaven doesn't even look up she just keeps crying, you can't blame her, you feel something in your throat too. As Heavens world is destroyed around her, her only true friend is inches from death, and you are her only island in this sea of pain and hate.*