I awake to a sound coming from the distance, l open my eyes, my vision is blurred, I can't see a thing. I have a bad migraine and all I can hear is loud music, the bass is turned up high because I can feel the floor vibrating beneath me. I instantly realize that I am laying on the floor, I must've passed out at some point last night 'Oh god, why did I agree to go out?!
I feel so fragile and dizzy, I turn over still laying on the floor and start to gather my thoughts.
I then realize that I don't have any clothes on, 'where the fuck are my clothes' I'm shivering it's so cold, 'What happened last night? I can't even remember going out after l arrived at Jay's'.
My back is killing me, my entire body is, why do I feel so ill...?
Oh, I took that pill last night, that's probably why I can't remember anything from last night, why do I do this to myself.
I can't hear anything past this music it's so bloody loud, I try to get up and stumble as I do, I then open my eyes everything is so blurry and bright, I'm surprised that I managed to stand up feeling this light-headed, I have never felt this poorly after a night out.
Whilst still struggling to regain my vision I can see what looks like a long work surface 'thank god I need some water'. I use my hand to guide me along the surface in the hopes that I reach a sink. 'God my vision is so blurry' you say to yourself.
I start to think about Jay, and I wonder if he feels as bad as me, I wonder if he took the other pill? I decide to shout him to see if he's around "Jay, Jay!", I wait a minute and but don't hear a response, being honest, he probably couldn't hear me past this blaring music. I wonder if Jay is even here, I don't even know where I am.
All a sudden I trip something and fall to the ground hitting my head on a soft surface as I do, standing back up my vision begins to straighten out. As I look to see what I tripped over I see a giant sock the size of a large blanket and besides it a pile of giant clothes. I then take a glimpse of my surroundings and start to feel faint, 'how the fuck', 'what!' I panic; the look of shock starts to fall over my face. As I look at my surroundings, I start to question my sanity. 'What the fuck?'
This cannot be possible have I shrunk? how have I shrunk?! l have got to be dreaming or hallucinating from that pill. Obviously, I haven't shrunk that's impossible.
I look to the side of me to see a giant skirting board, not the work surface that I thought l was trailing along. I start to look around and realize that I may never have left Jay's house and I am standing on his marbled floor in his hallway. This cannot be real, it can't be, but if this was a dream why are all my senses in tacked.
It's got to have been that pill I took, I must've passed out on the floor, I must've... Suddenly I hear a loud bang, like a door slamming shut, the ground shakes, I can feel the vibrations on the floor like giant footsteps. Instantly I remember the moment before I took the pill and passed out, I must've only been out of it for a minute or two.
'Oh shit', Jay said he was putting his new shoes on before I...
I start to panic just realizing how much danger I could be in, what if Jay accidentally stands on me? and what if he doesn't, what would he do? I quickly run to the right-hand side of the stairs, and anxiously stare at the bottom step waiting, I feel sick, struggling to catch a breath in my panic, I can feel the ground tremor with every step he takes.
A few seconds later I see a big Nike trainer land on the bottom step, I look up and am shocked to see how big Jay is from my perspective, it's kind of hot and he looks like he's moving in slow motion almost. I can see his head turning looking for me, he shouts my name, his voice is very deep and loud and makes me shake, I can see him looking at the console table in the hall. I think he's spotted the pill bag I left on the side. Shit, what if he takes the second pill, as Jay walks towards the table I run-up to him as quick as I can barely able to keep up with him.
When I reach his trainer I climb on top, his sock is just showing between his trainer and black skinny jeans I decided to bite his skin as it's the best chance of getting his attention that I have. Jay shouts out and starts to shake his foot and I fall to the floor; I look up and see Jay's bright brown eyes looking straight at me.
He's seen me, I start to panic wondering what's just about to happen. Jay has a confused across his face, he smirks and looks around the room before his gaze directs back towards
me.
I decide to shout as loud as I possibly can "Jay, Jay, Help me, Jay?!"
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Shrunk
FantasyJay is heterosexual, 6,2ft and is 25 years old, Jay lost his parents when he was young and was placed in foster care. Adams family took him under their wing. Jay has never fully recovered from the loss of his parents and relies on booze, sex, and dr...
