This choice: My class at school for show & tell. • Go Back...Chapter #6A new home, and a new wardrobe. by: ccc000  You could not believe what you were hearing. This kid wants to take you to school with him and show you in your now shrunken state to a whole room full of 8 and 9 year old kids who would simply love to own a tiny person.
Fortunately, Austin's dad had the wisdom to say "You know, kiddo, I don't think that is such a great idea. He might get hurt, or even stolen. I think it would be best to keep him at home and show him only to a close circle of family and friends." The truth is that Austin's dad knew that everything about shrinking another person is completely illegal, and he just didn't want to be caught.
Austin kept you velcroed down and under his foot the entire ride home. They pulled into the driveway and Austin jumped out of the SUV and rather roughly grabbed the little board you were velcroed to off the floor and ran as fast as he could up the front porch and into the house. His arms were swinging so fast as he was running the only thing you could do was to close your eyes and hope this ended soon.
He was obviously fully expecting to come home with a doll sized person, because he had everything ready for you in his room. He walked over to his desk and put the velcro board you were strapped to down. All over his desk were typical things you would find in a 9 year old's room, like action figures of various types and sizes, crayons, dirty plates and cups, and even a dirty sock hanging off the edge. The thing your eyes were immediately drawn to, though, was the plastic and metal small animal cage in the corner. You just knew it was meant for you. You could tell immediately that escape would be virtually impossible, because there was only one small plastic door that snapped shut on the very top of the cage. It would be impossible for you to climb to it, even if he left it open all the time.
He reached for one of his Star Wars figures which was almost exactly the same size as you. It was the figure of young Anakin, and was wearing a small fabric robe. Austin pulled the robe off the figure, and then his giant fingers were pulling the velcro straps off of you. He told you he wanted you to take off all of your clothes except your underwear. You told him there was no way you were going to do that, but Austin knew very well who was in charge and said that if you wouldn't do it he would rip them off of you. It was very clear that this was an incredibly spoiled-rotten kid who was used to getting his way. You wouldn't get any sympathy from him.
In a few moments you were standing on the desk in front of him with your pants, shirt, shoes and socks lying in front of you. He smiled as his hand closed around you, and then he easily dressed you in the robe of the Star Wars figure. Then he open the little plastic door on the cage, and lowered you in, snapping the door shut over your head.
Then he placed his open palm along the edge of his desk, and swept your tiny clothes into his hand. It made you feel very helpless as you watched Austin drop them into his Power Rangers garbage can as he walked out the door. Your clothes...the last link you had to any sort of normal life, simply tossed into the trash. Then he shut off the bedroom light, leaving you in the dark.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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