Abby was thinking about how much she hated Gavin, her ex-boyfriend. Not only was he fully of himself, but he was a pervert. Abby did not know what she had ever saw in him. When they were together, Gavin had forced himself onto her, trying to pull her clothes off and touch her on every occasion. She was not the only girl he had objectified. Carmen, Abby’s best friend, had been groped by Gavin on the school bus. He generally got away with these things since his dad was a powerful politician and people were afraid to challenge him.
Now, however, Abby had the shrink ray. She could use it to get back at him and avenge all the girls he had ever hurt.There were countless possibilities that Abby envisioned in her mind regarding what she could do to Gavin if he were only an inch tall. The idea of having a miniature plaything had always intrigued her. What made it even more appealing was the potential secrecy that came with shrinking him—no one would suspect a thing as long as she ensured he remained out of sight from people and cameras.
In the following days, Abby closely monitored Gavin's activities, patiently waiting for the perfect opportunity to seize upon. As fate would have it, she didn't have to wait long. Gavin had a habit of swimming in an old gymnasium pool after basketball practice, a location seldom frequented by others since a newer facility had been built as part of the community complex. The absence of surveillance cameras in the area further worked in Abby's favor.
Now concealed within the shadows, Abby meticulously ensured that no one else was present as Gavin indulged in his swimming routine. With a calculated approach, she stealthily entered the boys' locker room, poised to surprise him at the opportune moment.
About ten minutes later, the door swung open. Gavin jumped a little, startled my Abby’s presence. “What the hell are you doing here?” he asked in annoyance. Then with a smug smirk. “If you wanted to see me naked, all you had to do was ask.”
“Actually, I am here for vengeance.” Before Gavin could even utter a word, Abby swiftly retrieved the shrink ray from her pocket and activated it, catching him off guard. Bewildered, he had no idea what was unfolding as a tingling sensation spread across his skin. In an instant, the room surrounding him began to enlarge, causing a wave of dizziness to wash over him. In an attempt to quell the nausea, Gavin instinctively shut his eyes tightly.
Amidst the disorienting experience, the reverberating footsteps echoing through the room compelled him to open his eyes once more. To his astonishment, the locker room now towered above him, each minute detail of the mosaic tiles on the ground now visible to his diminished perspective. Gavin's reduced size allowed him to stand upon the tiny squares, no more than an inch wide. He looked up to see the presence of two colossal Converse shoes positioned directly in front of him.
Struggling to comprehend the situation, Gavin's gaze ascended further, eventually locking onto the smirking face of a gigantic Abby, her immense hand reaching down to scoop him up from his newfound diminutive state. “What the hell did you just do to me you bitch,” he yelled.
“Shrunk you of course, you numskull. It’s payback time,” with a smirk she flick him in the nuts. He doubled over in pain cursing Abby. “You better get used to being my pet, because there is absolutely nothing you can do about it. At only an inch tall, I could subdue you with my pinky finger. And no one is going to be able to find you.” Gavin felt a combination of anger and fear run through him.
Abby carefully lowered the miniature Gavin into a glass jar nestled inside her backpack. Despite his furious outbursts and menacing threats, she relished the sense of control and dominance she now held over him. Determined to eliminate any potential evidence that might arise in the event of a missing persons case, Abby swiftly retrieved Gavin's phone and proceeded to shrink his backpack. With a swift motion, she dropped it into her open mouth and swallowed, knowing that the acidic environment of her stomach would obliterate any trace of it. Panic surged through Gavin as the gravity of his situation intensified.
Heading towards the parking lot, Abby located Gavin's electric blue Honda Civic, conveniently hidden from view by the rest of the campus. Ensuring that no prying eyes were upon her, she brought her foot down upon the vehicle, reducing it to nothing more than a pulverized heap of metallic dust. Satisfied with the outcome, Abby washed away the remnants down a nearby storm drain.
Finally, Abby made her way to the bus stop to commence her journey home. As the bus arrived a few minutes later, she discreetly disposed of Gavin's phone into the trash can on board, fully aware of the perplexing challenge it would pose for investigators attempting to piece together his disappearance. During the ride, Abby resisted the temptation to extract Gavin from the jar and indulge in a twisted form of play, conscious of the risk involved if anyone were to catch sight of him.
Upon reaching her stop, Abby's every step jostled the tiny captive within the jar. Making her way directly to her room, she carefully emptied Gavin onto her desk, where he lay at her mercy. He had lost most of his cockiness as he asked, “So…uh…what are you going to do with me?”
“I am getting revenge for all the girls you have hurt,” she spat. “Guys like you need to be taught a lesson. I am sure I can think of something suitable. You have always been such a…”