Neither of them has spoken since they were chosen for each other. Connor was scared out of his mind, and Selphie just wanted to get home as possible. She had her mother call up a limousine to pick her up. She never even imagined her mother trying to pick her up, with all the busy time she has trying to get more rich. As she got in the car, she looked at Connor, shaking and scared out of his mind. She didn't care, and then rested herself on the extended seat.
Connor saw himself being placed on the floor. He never thought any of this would happen to him. He's always been so cool with everyone. Why would he be shrunken all of a sudden? He never did anything wrong. He's lived a good life so far. He came from a poor family, so family values are deeply important to him. Just when he entered high school, his family's been struggling with paying off the school. Connor was the top priority to get more money for his family. He's been working a night shift at McDonald's and is trying to become a talented salesman. Now the he was small and taken away, all he can think about was how his family was going to survive. He looked at the top of his jar at Selphie's face. Why would she choose him, he wondered. They never talked before, nor even hanged out. She even told him once that she didn't like him. He didn't take it harshly because he didn't like anything about her either. She was cruel and bossy with her friends. She always bragged about her fortune, and threw money in the air to gain affection. Connor always thought of her as a spoiled bitch, and his thought didn't change, even now.
Selphie looked out the window, knowing that it was still a long way to get to the mansion. The huge mansion that she inhabits in alone. She can't remember the last time her and her mom hanged out. She is the daughter of a family in charge of a famous clothing line, Fabvo. Her mother would always choose work over her daughter, and would never see her until nighttime. That just left Selphie with her servants. She made a relationship with each one, especially her favorite nanny, Sophia. She raised her and taught her well, but couldn't do anything about the gene Selphie got from her mother. She was addicted to money and spending it on the latest trends. Ipods, Makeup bags, and shoes; she would buy it all, but then would get bored with them quickly. She looked down at Conner, which disgusted her. She hated how he had family close-by him and that he felt happy living in poverty. She was glad to keep him as a toy. Then once she was done, she would just save him as a souvenir. He would end up as nothing but a toy to her until she got bored of him. She was that evil, especially to living beings.
The limousine pulled into a long path, with a glorious mansion at the end. A hedge maze was created on one side of the path, as a enormous lake filled with exotic sea creatures were placed on the other side. The mansion looked old, and it had to capacity to fill up 1,000 people. The driver opened up the garage, where 50 other cars resided. He parallel park next to a Lamborghini and a Ferrari. Selphie grabbed her new pet and went inside. Connor couldn't believe how huge it was. The kitchen was fit for a five-star hotel. The game room looked more like an amusement. And the main room was elegant and classy. A chandelier hanged from above, and a mountain of stairs were direct to two wings. Selphie thought it would be best to use the elevator. She went inside, and choose for the second floor, possibly where her room was. As the gates open, a narrow, but long hallway was presented. She walked until the end of the hall, and entered the door on the left.
Her room was as large as a circus tent. Stuffed animals were placed on shelfs in a orderly fashion. Her bed hanged from four pink ropes, allowing her bed to float gently in the air. Part of the roof was replaced with glass, so she can see the moon better. And finally, her personal bathroom, with all the appliances made out of pure gold. This was too much for a girl like her, but she didn't mind. She sat in the middle of the room, letting Connor out of the jar. He started to freak out.
"Ok, Selphie. Can you explain to me why the hell am I small? Why is my other friends small, too? And why did you pick me to torture? We have never even socialized before.
"SHUT UP, SLAVE. I DON'T HAVE TO LISTEN TO YOU. I DID BECAUSE I WANTED SOMETHING TO PLAY WITH. NOT MANY GOOD THINGS HAVE BEEN COMING OUT LATELY."
"But shrinking us would help?!"
"HEY, THIS WAS ALL REBECCA'S IDEA. I JUST CAME UP WITH THE MONEY TO SUPPORT HER IDEA. I PAID SOME TOP-QUALITY MEN TO CREATE THIS SERUM THAT SHRINKS THE MOLECULES IN A PERSON'S BODY."
"Does it come with a antidote?"
"SILLY SLAVE. EVERY MERCHANDISE COMES WITH A SOLUTION. IF YOUR IPOD BREAKS, YOU USE THE WARRANTY. IF YOU SHRINK SOMEONE, THERE'S ALWAYS AN ANTIDOTE TO BRING THEM BACK."
"Where is it?"
"REBECCA'S TAKING CARE OF IT."
"Why are you telling me this?" She then got close up to his face, spreading her breath of strawberries.
"BECAUSE I KNOW THAT YOU OR YOUR CRAPPY FRIENDS WOULD NEVER BE ABLE TO GET THAT FORMULA. YOU GUYS WILL BE STUCK LIKE THIS, AND BE NOTHING MORE THAN TOYS FOR US. SO ENJOY BECAUSE THIS IS YOUR NEW PURPOSE IN LIFE: SERVING US GIRLS. NOW I NEED TO KNOW WHERE TO PUT YOU FOR THE NIGHT." She then decides...
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