Kingjack39's FriendFic Oneshots

An Idiots Spell | Part 2

Plop.

I groaned as I got up off the ground. I Hit the floor pretty hard, felt the wind sharply go back into my lungs when breathing. I got myself to my knees then started to flip out looking around seeing everything. It was freaking Gigantic! I turned Around and looked to find the Spell Book, but it wasn't here. It was gone.
"Crap." I whispered to myself. Just what I needed to make this little situation worse.

I stood up and started stumbling over to the Dresser close by to me. From looks of it I could recongize some bits of it, so I knew it was her Room and not someone else's.

I could hear something downstairs like wood creaking, it must be Cayenne coming up here! I panicked unsure of what to do and stayed on the dresser edge lining along the Carpeting.
I could hear her Innocently humming while her phone was in hand and sat down on her already Giant Bed While looking at her Phone.

I felt my own pockets to grab mine and panicked when it was flat. I looked around panic till I saw it over in the Dark about eight feet away from where I landed ahead out of Cayenne's Possible view.

Not having any possible options here, I did the only possible solution to fixing this; I started calling out 'Hey' till she noticed and looked around skeptically. I kept saying 'Hey, Listen' in an annoying voice till she got close to me.

"Stop!" I screeched before she got too close.

"Uh..." She said caustiously, looking around "Who's their?" She said with a worryfull sound from her mouth. She must not recongize it's My Voice Obviously.

"Bend down onto your knees and look at the Floor at the Dresser." I told her.

Confused, she went along with it before leaping back, causing me to stumble from the Shake of her Floor as she almost smacked her head against her Bedframe, and faint screams echoed my Mind.

"How The Hell you get in here! And why are you the Size of my Hand!" She screamed, swiftly getting back to her knees and crawling closer as I stumbled into Brighter view.

"I... Uh..." I stammered along with what happened and why I had been awkward but happy today, and said that I'm confused about my size as well.

"Well... Hm..." She muttered under her Breath. She held her hand out to pick me up and I jumped right on and she brought me to her Queen Bed as I tumbled around after she got back up herself, still Visably Shoock.

"How is this possible." She muttered for the third time. "Your only size of my Hand... But..." She looked at my size, observing me for Falseness or with curiosity. "...how Could this happen."

"I don't know why I'm small." I anwsered. "But now I'm this size till get me home and to the Book." Well, guess I'm stuck like this then.

I crawled towards her thin cloth covered legs and just sat down on her leg above the knee while she stared at me with disbelief.

"Is this a dream?" She asked out loud. "How and Why would you Teleport into My room out of all places as well?!" She half-Angerly said while looking both pail and blushing slightly.

I sat their on her Leg for a moment before anwsering "I figured you were Clothed at least so... Not As Bad of an Issue as could be... Okay... Can we talk about something else?" I said with a bone White face.

"Yeah." She replied, showing no signs of being Upet or Anger. Something she's always portrayed really well. She picked me up slowly and held me close to her face to observe my Clothes I figure to see the Logic of them shrinking perfectly alongside me.

We Heard stomping from outside her Room, startling us both, her dropping me into her lap, and I slid down out of view while grabbing hold of her leggings as to let her know I'm their.

"We forgot something that we needed to grab that you have." Her Father I assume said while at the Doorway.

"Um, what is it?" She asked while shivers went down her spine and through her right thigh.

"We need your Enterence Ticket. We're short one and need it." Cayenne sat still for a moment silently. "Where is it?" He asked again impationtly.

"In the Drawer over their." She said, pointing off somewhere.
"Can you grab it for me?" He told her back. Fear rolled into my stomach as I felt her shake a little, probably hoping I could hang on tightly, and walked over to grab the Ticket.

I had Myself on her inner Thigh as to prevent myself from being seen and Hung on for dear life. Every Second felt like an Hour trying to grab the fabric like it's a pillow, but not the skin as to not hurt her.

She rushed over to hand the Paper over and with a Goodbye he left and they officially were Gone for the weekend.

Cayenne stuck a hand under me to fall onto and layed me back onto the Bed and sat me down two feet or so away from her sideways head. She groaned in embarrassment as she stuck her head into a Pillow to hide her face of awkward feeling.

While I sat their like and idiot, and also feeling the strength of the sun burning my skin off my face.

Through her pillow she spoke stageredly "Why did you grab around their rather than stay on the bed." I barely could understand the mumffled sounds, but knew exactly what she'd said to me.

"Adrenaline." Is all I thought to say. Cayenne lifted her head from her pillow and set it down more level with me to look directly at me with eyes of confusion and worry, and Cheeks of Tomatoes.

I slowly got up, after balancing my feet on the ruggid Blanket and made my way nearer to her face, bouncing all over and feeling her eyes on me, watching every movement of motion I made in my three inch form.

She opened her mouth and started yawning in my face, and I could feel a small, warm breeze slightly push against me.

"Sorry, just really tired." She said, starting to droop her eyes a little bit before fluttering them open a couple times, in Repeat.

I stood their for another moment, unsure of what's appropriate to say when someone yawns on you, and then carefully stepped over to her forehead and stood their a moment while she stared at me sleepily.

Then I used the cushioning of the Bed to spring upwards and gave a little kiss onto her forehead, causing her cheeks to turn tomato as she was unprepared for that and just rolled over and flung herself off the bed and landed face up on the floor in board position.

"Uh..." We both in sync said, her for probably a minute or so Longer than I.

I slowly walked over and got on my knees to look over at her shocked form, unsure of what to do. She wasn't shaking or anything from Anxiety or something, but the red was still their. Maybe that was the dumbest thing I've ever done in the history of us.

I could hear her mumbling a little bit every fifteen seconds or so something.

"Uh... Cayenne?" I asked quietly. "You doing good down their?..." She kept her eyes closed the entire time, while some of her colored hair was over her face, but her glasses were off. They'd fallen off on the bed and was on a pillow. I heard her Mumbling again.

"What was that, Sis?" I caustiously asked.

"Why." She whispered loudly and crackily. "But why though."

"Um," I blushed slightly as she tilted her head to my form now sitting at the edge. "Well, you can't... Really, slap me for it, and I'd thought of fina- er, randomly thought of doing it." I sheepishly explained terribly.

She kept staring for awhile, worrying me she was actually in shock or something, till she sat up and then blurted "Okie den let's pretend this never happened." And stood up, Dusting off with her hands anything that got on her. "Want food? You hungry?" She then grabbed her glasses, picked me up Swiftly, knocking me off my feet, and carried me off to the enlargened room of knives, heating, and sweets making.