He was standing on the edge of the rooftop, gazing out at the city before him. It was a nice city, New York. Trains, subways, and all of that nonsense. The only thing that wasn't perfect about it was the fact that an overgrown Japanese man was hiding out in Central Park.

That… he had to fix.

"House!" he turned around, his cane coming to a stop on the concrete roof and his eyes turning to the woman who spoke to him. "House, she got the call." She paused. "They're coming."
The man nodded his head, swallowing and letting his mind wander. It was true yes; Hideto was the epitome of miracle in terms of the health field. He had grown to proportions that no other human had ever reached before, and now he was going around the city, looking for a way to get back to his normal size. The last thing he needed was more stress upon his shoulders.

And for some reason, that never came easily.

House gazed back out through the barbed wire fence surrounding the rooftop, and into the city. The sun was just beginning to rise, and the dawn of a new day was upon him. He wondered where Hideto might have gone to this morning…

Hideto paused for a moment, and glanced down at Cameron. He was upon his knees, trying to shield himself from on looking eyes and curious people. He wanted to hide, and as much as he would have liked to just run away, he knew that the answer to his problems laid within the boundaries of the hospital that Kris was going to take him to.

They had discussed a plan, but whether or not this plan was going to be effective was the issue. Hideto was much too big to walk around the city and not be noticed, so they had to figure out a way to transport him in secrecy.

This is where Foreman came in.

Foreman knew a man who owed him a debt, for what the doctors could never figure out, but for the moment, it was sufficient. It was a large hauling truck, those used for carrying large ships or cargo around.

Chase had taken the opportunity to measure Hideto once again, and had found that he had grown about a foot during the night, which meant that the growth wasn't slowing down at all.
Hideto now measured at a good fifty one or some odd feet. If he were to grow any larger, the doctors wouldn't have been able to order a hauling truck, for he would have been too massive to perfectly fit.

Luckily for them, Hideto wasn't growing during the day, and had stayed the same size. Hideto blamed himself for this occurrence, and it took the many kisses of his girlfriend to calm him down and make his heart slow. He always blamed himself for these things.

Hideto leaned in closer to Cameron, whispering as much as he could. "Cameron… when will he be here?"

The startled woman glanced up at the giant, and nearly fell backwards. She still wasn't completely used to being this close to something so massive, and her heart nearly stopped quite a few times.

Hideto gazed at her silently, waiting for an answer. Cameron swallowed her fear, and spoke back to him. "H-He'll be here soon…" she replied, ruffling her hair and breathing in deeply. He scared the be-jesus out of her.

The giant nodded, and sat back up, gazing into the streets of New York, and hoping that the truck would come around the bend soon, so that he could erase this horrific nightmare.

Kris was right by his leg, her hand upon his gigantic one, and her eyes gazing where his eyes were. Chase was the only one walking about, his body pacing back and forth, eager and anxious. He was nervous as well, he had done some calculations the previous night, and if his hunch was correct… Hideto was due for another growth spurt.

At long last, the truck had arrived. It was inconspicuous, as the truck was labeled with a Shop Rite logo and had colorful drawings plastered all over it. It was the last thing anybody was expecting.

Hideto sighed when it pulled up, the black man jumping out of the driver's seat and walking towards the back, opening the trunk. "He'll fit right in here. We have to do this quickly though, I don't want to attract attention."

Kris gazed up at her love, and motioned for him to pick her up. He held out his hand and felt as she got on, lifting her to his face. "What is it?"

"I want to stay with you, Hideto."

He smiled at her sadly, kissing her head. "I understand, but I think it is best if you stay with the others. I do not want you getting hurt in the cargo trunk."

Kris was about to protest when he placed her back down upon the ground, her hands still gripping onto his finger. He pulled away softly, stroking her hair. "I will be fine."
She smiled up at him, her eyes shining brightly. "Alright Hide. I trust you." The man nodded and gazed back at the doctors who were preparing the truck. He was silent, but in his mind, he was shouting and screaming. He wanted to get his over with, and the faster he got to the hospital, the faster he would shrink back to normal.

He hoped.

"Alright, you can get in."

Foreman addressed him, and Hideto nodded, breathing in and crawling past the few people standing near him. "Be careful." He turned his head to see Kris gazing up at him, smiling and waving him in. "Go on."

Hideto smiled back at her, and then proceeded to climb into the truck. It was spacious and Hideto found that if he crawled in all the way, he could sit in the back and have his head up against the ceiling. He wasn't that big, but he was big enough.

Once he was in, the other doctors settled in the front, and locked the doors. They weren't about to have any suspicions placed upon them. Foreman and Cameron were already in the front, and they were waiting for Chase.

Chase was in the back, making sure Hideto was alright. "You okay in there?" Hideto was sitting cross legged in the truck, his head up against the ceiling, but his body okay with the position. "A little cramped, but I will be alright." Chase smiled and chuckled. "You were never one to complain." With that, he shut the door and proceeded to the front, sitting down next to Foreman and Cameron.

"He says he's alright." He replied, buckling himself in and settling down. Cameron nodded and breathed. "How long do we have?" she asked quietly, not to let the giant in the rear hear her.
"About thirty minutes. I wish we had more time…"

"How long will it last?"

"Usually doesn't last long… ten… twenty minutes?"

Cameron breathed in again, her mind racing and her heart pounding. They would have to get to the hospital before he grew again, and that thirty minute window of opportunity was slowly closing.

Her eyes glanced at Foreman, and then back at Chase. Something was wrong, but it was already too late to tell, Foreman was driving the truck into the street and was at a light. "Where's Kristiana?"

"You should not have done that." A little girl peeked out from beneath his hand and smiled up at him. "I told you I was going with you!"

Hideto sighed and picked her up, placing her upon his knee. "We have to wait now, while they drive." Kris sat down comfortably, looking at Hideto's eyes. She gazed at him lovingly, and spoke.

"What's it like, Hide." He blinked. "What's it like being that big?" Hideto paused, gathering his thoughts. "I have not gotten used to it yet. Every time I think I am used to my new height, I grow, and then my vision is thrown off." He stroked her hair with his finger, sadness creeping into his eyes. "And you keep getting smaller."

Kris closed her eyes and nuzzled her head into his finger. "I know… I must look like a little doll to you. Or perhaps even smaller than that." Hideto nodded, taking his finger away. "Kris… I…" he paused, his eyes set upon her.

He gently took her hand in his finger and held it tightly. She gazed up at him in curiousity.

"Hideto?"

"No matter what happens… I will always love you."

Kris stared at him, her mouth going dry. "Hideto… Hideto what's wrong?" she ran to his chest, stroking his abs and kissing his flesh. "What's wrong Hideto?"

He was scared. Scared out of his mind. He never wanted to be big and burly like every other man he had ever known. He was just happy being the way that he was. Now that he was larger than everything else… he didn't know what to do. He couldn't touch anything without breaking it, and he couldn't get the fear out of his heart.

"I…" he spoke to her in Japanese. "Kris, I'm scared. I don't know what's going to happen to me… and I don't want to get any bigger than I already am." He sighed and felt her body, his finger running down her back.

She spoke back to him, in her own tongue. "Hideto, I understand that… but everything will be alright. Trust me. House is going to help you, and he's going to be the one to reverse this."

"But what happens if he fails? What will happen to me? How big will I get? When will it stop?"
Kris sensed fear in Hideto's voice, and she knew, like he had said, he was scared. But what could she do for him? She swallowed and massaged his abs, sending shivers down his spine.

"Hideto… as long as we're together… nothing else matters…" she paused and then turned red, embarrassed at what she was about to say next. "And… I think you look…" she whispered something to him, but he couldn't hear it.

"What did you say?" he asked, leaning down to her. Kris gazed up at him and smiled. "You look like a God."

He flinched, letting the words sink in. Kris nodded, her heart pounding with joy. "You're my God… and you'll always protect me… and I love you… I love you…"

Hideto's eyes softened as he picked up his little girl, nuzzling her stomach with his nose. "I love you too." He replied, kissing her chest. Kris moaned a bit, and rubbed his cheek. "You sure you should be doing that in here?"

Hideto laughed and set her back down, keeping his hands to himself. Kris laughed as well, hugging his chest. "I can't imagine a day without you…"

"Why the hell is she back there?" Chase cried. "If he's gonna grow soon, we gotta get her outta there!"

"There's no use in screaming about it. She did what she did, nothing we can do about it now." Cameron replied, gazing out the window. They all knew that Kris was going to stow away with her love, whether they had held her back or not. She was unstoppable.

Chase pounded his hand against the dashboard, knocking the bobblehead clear off. "You don't get it!" he said in fury. "He's not gonna get bigger by a little bit, he's gonna double in size!"
Cameron froze, his words sinking into her. "What do you mean?" Chase sighed and spoke, calm returning. "He's fifty feet tall now, right? Every growth he's ever had has made him double in size. So, take fifty and multiply by two."

"That's one hundred."

"That's almost thirty four meters high…" Foreman replied, his hand coming up to his lips. He shook his head as his eyes widened. "This is bad…"

"No, ya think?" Chase roared. "He's gonna keep getting bigger until he either outgrows everything, or his skin explodes like House predicted!"

"We don't know that."

"Yes we do! The skin can only stretch so far before the cells can't multiply anymore, and they're exposed to too many conditions. Homeostasis is unreachable! They'll collapse under their own pressure!"

"CHASE!"

Chase quieted down when Cameron yelled. She was just as furious as he was, but she kept her cool. In the truck full of men, both women had to be strong. For them.

"Now listen, we know what's predicted, but we also know that he's a medical mystery, don't forget that."

"What does that mean?"

"It means." Foreman interjected. "That we have a chance." Chase licked his lips and nodded his head, his fury dying. "We have a chance…" he sighed and gazed out the window at the passing cars. He silently fingered the box in his pocket.

Fifteen minutes had passed, and they were almost there. They were on the verge of being there, they just had to make a turn left and they were there. The only problem was traffic.
Foreman glanced at his watch. "We got five minutes." Chase cussed under his breath and held his composure. They weren't going down. Not yet.

Cameron looked around. The cars were all around them, and converging into one single lane. "What's going on?"

Foreman looked on ahead and nearly exploded. "They're doing checks. Manual. Checks."

Hideto sat there silently, his love upon his shoulder and his eyes gazing out the little holes in the crate. Kris was keeping herself busy by braiding some of his rope like hair. "Your hair is so soft Hide." She commented, braiding it into a nice little rope.

He smiled as he turned his head. "You think so?" he spoke English now, his tension gone. She nodded and loosened his hair. "I think you should let me braid your hair more often."

He chuckled. "I do not think my hair would be long enough if I were normal size." Kris sighed and let his hair loose. "I guess. I could try though!" she laughed and kissed his cheek, rubbing her body up against him.

The giant looked at her through the corner of his eye. "You told me this was not the place for this." He said smiling. Kris shoved her bosom in his mouth as a reply. She giggled. "So?"

Hideto could feel the tiny orbs in his mouth and couldn't resist. He licked at them, Kris moaning in pleasure as he did so. "Hideto…" she pressed closer to him, her hands rubbing against his cheek.

He smiled and kissed her bosom, his tongue sliding down her shirt to lick her bare flesh. Kris gripped onto his face, her nails digging into his skin. It felt like little tinglings. Hideto's hand came up and began to caress her bottom, his finger feeling the little curve of her butt.

It was then that he had the urge. He stopped, his eyes widening. Kris gazed up at the frozen Hideto in confusion. "Hideto?" she asked, leaning in. He shook his head as the feeling overcame him. "No… no…"

He quickly extended his hand towards her. "Kris, get on." He said urgently. Kris didn't reply but did as she was told, her body jumping onto his hand. He pressed her close to his chest, keeping her safe.

"Hideto… do you feel it?" the giant gazed down at her, his eyes filled with fright. "Yes… Yes I do."

Foreman glanced at his watch again. "We got three minutes." Chase was nearly jumping out of his seat. "God freakin-" he cussed under his breath again, his face red and his heart pumping. Cameron was also getting ansy. "What happens if he goes now?"

"We hope for the best."

All of them were waiting in line, and they were next for the check in the police lane. "Act cool."
One of the officers came up to the window as they pulled up. "Little early for a shipment, don't you think?"

Foreman raised his eyebrow. "Little early for a check, don't you think?" the officer grimaced and swallowed his remark. He went around to the other side to see Chase's angry face.

"What you got in the back?" the officer asked, taking a look at the truck. "Oh you know, food." Chase replied.

Hideto tried his best not to make a sound, but it was hard considering he was getting larger every second. His shoulders were getting too wide for the narrow space, and slowly bent the metal that was the truck.

Kris was in his hand, cowering at the noise of the metal bending. Hideto gazed down at her softly. "It's alright." He said in Japanese. "You'll be okay. I won't let you get hurt."

She looked up at him, and smiled. She nodded. "I trust you Hide." Hideto sighed and folded her back up into his palm, his heart racing. He could feel his muscles stretching and his bones cracking. He was getting even larger.

"Food you say?" the officer looked at the truck, which was slowly giving way to Hideto's growing body. "What kinda food bends the metal like that?"

Chase stuck his head farther out the window and saw the side of the truck expanding. "Oh Jesus…" he began to shove Cameron and Foreman out the door. "Go, go, go!"

His body was pushing and pushing, his shorts now breaking off to reveal his nicely cut body. "Hideto!" he looked back down at his diminishing girlfriend, her eyes glued to him. "Hideto…"
She was scared, and it wasn't because of him. She was scared she was going to get crushed by the metal. He shook his head. "Just stay in my hand. Everything will be okay."

Hideto could feel himself get even larger as his head bent the ceiling and his knees coming up against his chin. He was running out of room, and time. His muscular body was too much for the wheels to handle as well. They were beginning to sink under his weight.

All of the doctors leapt out of the truck and ran towards the forming crowd. They had seen the metal bend at Hideto's strength, and they were watching as it bent further, his body increasing in size every minute. "Oh God…"

Chase whispered to Foreman urgently. "We gotta do something! They'll arrest him if they see him!"

Foreman shook his head. "Nothing we can do… we just gotta wait…" Cameron turned her head to them, her mind thinking. "Won't he be naked?" she asked, glancing at them. Chase stopped his pacing. "What?"

"Get the tarp from the vendors."

Foreman rushed over to one of the vendors in the street that had a tarp over their market. The Hispanic began to curse at him in Spanish, hoping to throw him off. Foreman ignored the man as he began to take down the tarp.

"Hey, hey, hey!" the policeman ran over to him and attempted to clobber him with his stick. Foreman fought him off, taking his wrist and twisting it. "C'mon!" Chase and Cameron ran over and subdued the policeman. More police came as they fought off the one man, and they hurried to get the tarp off of the vendor's market.

"Kris… hold on!"

It was a thundering bending of metal that made them all stop their movements. Something large and brown had burst through the roof of the truck, while the wheels exploded.

"What in the name of…" the sirens were silenced as the police watched the epic unfold. They were mesmerized by the sudden appearance of Hideto's head.

Slowly, his shoulders burst through the metal as well, and his legs pushed through the side of the truck, the metal flying into nearby houses and causing people to run in all directions. The massive body was getting even larger, and there was no stopping it.

Everyone stood and watched in shock as Hideto's chest came up through the metal and his legs expanded, pushing all the cars out of the streets and shoving them into the sidewalks.

Hideto slowly opened his hand to reveal his tiny girlfriend. "Kris, get on." He said softly, holding her to his shoulder. Kris quickly climbed on, holding onto his neck for support.
With one push, he shoved the rest of the metal apart, tearing it in half and throwing it to the side. He glanced around at the metal before him, and stood up upon his feet, examining the people below him. He crossed his legs and put his hands over his crotch, feeling himself exposed.
"Hideto!"

His head turned towards a tiny voice that called out to him. "Over here!" the massive Hideto reached down and plucked the tarp off the ground, wrapping it around himself.

Chase swallowed as he watched the giant cover himself, and realized how big he was. "I was right…" Hideto cleared all the buildings around him, and his head reached far up into the sky. Kris was but a mere shadow upon his massive shoulder.

The people who were crowding around were now backing up and running in all directions, screaming and shouting their heads off. Chase knew the situation was getting out of hand, and he had to do something to prevent this from going any further.

The police were too shocked to do much of anything to the giant, nonetheless give out orders. They stood back as far as they could from the giant, some of them pointing their guns up at him while others stood in stock fear.

Hideto got down upon his knees, his new size seeming not to be a problem for him. "Which way now?" he was eager to get to the hospital, and he wanted it done and over with.

"Monster!" the police cried, aiming more of their guns. Hideto swallowed. "We have to make a diversion…"

Out of nowhere, a red car sped by Hideto's feet, nearly running over Cameron in the process. Chase stuck his head out as he drove by, shouting to Hideto. "I got this!"

Hideto smiled as he watched his friend pass by, cutting off most of the police cars in their way. Foreman and Cameron looked up at the giant, their eyes confused on what to do next.

The police were diverted by the crazy driver in the red car, and it seemed as if Chase was actually having fun with this. The men in the blue uniforms didn't know where to go from here. They weren't sure whether or not to go after the giant that was squatting in front of them, or after the red car that had just crushed a few of theirs. The decision was confusing.

"Quickly." Hideto opened his hand up to the two doctors in front of him. "Get on. We do not have much time." Cameron and Foreman stepped back from the immense hand placed out in front of them, their fears taking form.

Kris slid down from Hideto's shoulder and shook her head. "Both of you have to get on, it's our only chance from this point on!" she urged. Cameron stared at her. "If you think I'm getting on him, you're out of your mind!"

Foreman sighed and walked over to the flesh, stepping up upon it and sitting down. He glanced over at Cameron, who had her mouth open and her eyes wide. He shrugged and patted the flesh. "It's comfy."

Cameron stepped backwards more as she saw Hideto lift Foreman to his shoulder. The black man gripped the shoulder and slung himself over it, sitting down comfortably. "Better get up here fast. We don't have much time."

Kris was placed back up upon Hideto's other shoulder, and Hideto was still holding his palm out for Cameron. "Please, this is our only way."

"No! No I refuse to get on you!" she stepped backwards and folded her arms. "And you're not going to make me!"

Hideto frowned and sighed. "I am sorry." Cameron glared up at him and unfolded her arms, bracing herself. "Don't you even think about it!"

Foreman grinned and Kris stifled a laugh. "It's the only way!" Kris shouted from his shoulder.
"No! Don't you even- AAAHH!" Hideto quickly scooped up Cameron in his hand, the tiny doctor screaming as she was lifted upwards. "Put me down!"

Hideto shook his head. "I am sorry, but we have to go." Cameron leaned over the edge of his hand. "I'll jump!"

"I do not think you want to do that." He stood up and raised Cameron to his face. "You would die." He said flatly.

Cameron growled at him, and then turned her head to see the drop below her. Her face paled as she realized just how high she was. Her body trembled and shook the view below her so far down that it made her sick just thinking about it. There was no way she was going to jump. Not in a million years.

Hideto held her steady as he looked at Foreman for support. The black man pointed over to his left. "That way, hurry!"

The giant nodded and began his walk through the city, avoiding the cars and the people below him. His body was enormous, standing at a full and complete one hundred feet.

Foreman glanced over at Kris, who was riding upon Hideto's shoulder as if she had done it her entire life. "Kristiana?" she turned to him, the giant seeming not to hear them. "Yes?"

"Are you hurt?"

Kris smiled at him as she hid the blood that dripped down her arm. She grimaced at the pain, but kept her eyes steady. "I'll be fine."