Sizeshifter

Ch.3-Movie Night

Harley launched himself onto his bed, happily bouncing on the thing and trying not to fall. Harley could barely contain his excitement because Victor was visiting him in a few hours. He may have developed a small crush on the boy and really wanted to be his friend. Or maybe more. He blushed at the thought and stopped his bouncing when someone knocked on the door. "Har? I'm-uh-sorry I'm early. I'll leave if I have to.." Sprinting to the door, Harley slammed it open and came face to face with a wildly blushing Victor. He raised his hands and held out his laptop, showing the movie "Paranormal Activity" on the screen. Harley gave a nervous chuckle and moved so Victor could come in. Harley quickly closed the door, locking it and making sure the two wouldn't be interrupted. "I'm sorry it's not the prettiest or the biggest, but it's home" Harley motioned to his small one room dorm with a bed and 3 bean bags. There was no windows, but Harley liked the idea of sizeshifting without worry of being caught. Victor chuckled and walked over to the black carpet on the floor, plopping down. Harley followed, scooting close to his friend as Victor pressed play.
(I never watched the movie, so stick with me here) In the movie: A pot moved and hit the floor with a loud bang. The drawers pushed open while cutlery slammed into the kitchen island. The actress was dodging forks and knives left and right, but one hit her in the thigh. She screamed and cursed, pulling out the knife and soon the floor was covered in a mixture of blood, mucus, and the girl's streaming tears. Back at the dorm: Victor laughed, finding it funny how fake it all looked. He looked over to his friend to find nothing but a pile of his clothes and his glasses. He panicked hardcore. "Harley! Where did you go? Are you okay?!?" He was ruffling through the clothes, desperate to find something. Anything. What he didn't know was a small Harley was crying, practically drowning in his thick hoodie. The movie definitely scared him, and as a result he shrunk. He didn't mean to, but something made him panic more. A loud booming voice erupted from above him "Harley! Where did you go? Are you okay?!?" He knew it was only his friend but it was so loud. Soon, he was being tossed around as large hands were looking for him. He wasn't prepared for this. Soon it stopped, and there he was, staring up at his friend in only his size changing boxers, and curled up in a ball. "H-Harley? Is that you?" A large hand sprang towards the little man, making him flinch more. He wanted so desperately to change back. That's all he wanted. But he couldn't. He was too scared. The warm, leathery touch surrounded him as Harley was lifted up and placed in a palm. He looked up to see the grey eyes of Victor racking over his body, taking in every single detail. "Are you okay?" Harley was surprised he didn't ask why or how, but instead asked how he was doing. It was a nice change of pace. He glanced around and uncurled himself from his ball. Victor smiled at the progress, which in turn made Harley smile. "I'm fine, just ruffled is all." Victor smiled and nodded, having sympathy for the little man. "You look adorable" Harley blushed and closed his eyes, ready to grow back to his normal size. "Why did you close your eyes? What are you-" He was cut off when Harley grew to size, soon only sitting in his boxers.