Seto's POV
Scaring her was the last thing I wanted, but all my attempts to calm her had failed. Tyra looked so cute at that size, small and innocent, but scared half to death at the mere sight of me. I guess she didn't like how big I must have seemed to her, nor the fact that she was only slightly taller than my longest finger. I wanted keep her calm, show her I wasn't a threat. As gently as possible, I picked up her tiny, fragile body in a soft grip and placed her in my palm. She let out a squeak of terror and tensed, looking torn between giving into her instincts and struggling, and remaining obedient.
I frowned at the desperation in her eyes. "I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you," I said softly. "What happened in there?"
She met my eyes again, hers wide and filled with fear. "I-I was l-looking for a f-fire charge, b-but I hit m-my head on the sh-shelf a-and a potion f-fell on m-me..." she stuttered.
"Calm down... you're okay. Just breathe. I'll fix this..." I reassured her, adding with a whisper. "I hope..."
Tyra hugged her knees and curled into a fetal position, the color draining from her face. Her lapis eyes locked onto my gaze, a shudder running down her spine when she finally averted her stare and shut her eyes. I lightly brushed my fingertip against her cheek, my heart twisting with guilt at the expression of fear on her face.
"I-I'm really s-sorry... I thought y-you'd be m-mad at m-me," she stammered, diminutive tears forming in the corners of her eyes.
"No, no, I'd never be mad at you for something like that. That potion was an experiment, I was going test it on something else, but.... er, well..." My voice trailed off, not needing to finish the obvious statement.
"How l-long a-am I gonna b-be l-like this?"
"I'm not sure, I'll need to make a counter-effect potion. But first thing's first, you need to calm down. I won't let anything happen to you."
"I-I know b-but I-I'm just n-not used t-to th-this..."
"I'm sorry, but you're gonna have to get used to it... I'm gonna have to get used to this too," I said, frowning. "You're gonna have to stay with me until I can get you back to normal..."
"Y-you're n-n-not going t-to t-tell anyone... R-right?"
"Of course not."
"Brice?"
I hesitated, "I'm not sure how he'll react to this... this'll be a secret... for now..."
As if on cue, Brice tapped the door and came in, grinning. I quickly slipped Tyra into my inner cloak pocket before she could protest.
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"Hey man," Brice said casually. "How's the potion coming along?"
"Uh... well..." I was about to reply.
He sent me a look of confusion, "What happened? You look like you saw a ghost."
"Nothing... just kinda stressed..." I half-lied, I was stressed...
"I can tell you're lying." His expression changed to suspicious.
"Don't push me," I threatened.
"Mkay, you need your space. I get it. See ya later Seto," Brice said, leaving.
I sighed and reached into my pocket, feeling for Tyra and taking her out. "Sorry, very limited options...." I apologized.
"Its alright," she shrugged, sitting cross-legged in my palm. She seemed less afraid.
"Not scared of me anymore?" I smiled, cupping my hand.
"Well, I was just startled at first... but I'm okay now. I think..."
"It's not the end of the world."
"Exactly, but my survival rate just shrunk... literally."
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Shrunken
General FictionIn a sudden accident, Tyra Swiftwater's life takes a dangerous turn in a very unexpected way. Her situation? Her height has gone from feet to inches in a matter of seconds. The familiar world around her becomes increasingly hostile with each passing...