As Jordan crashed into his new bed he found himself unharmed. He laid there for a couple of seconds catching his breath before he sat and got to his feet. Looking around the reality of it all sunk in. On the other side of the glass was this teenager’s bedroom. His entire world was sitting on her nightstand. As he looked over at her unmade bed he couldn’t fathom being large enough to sleep on it.
“Sara, Sara!” Jordan shouted as she set the lid back down onto his habitat. He couldn’t believe he was really sealed inside of here. He gulped as he looked over at the pink food dish with Prince being written on it in large black letters. A blue water bowl sat opposite of it. What looked like a small bucket or cap to something sat between them. He wasn’t exactly sure. Near his bed was a simple wine cork which was now able to be a chair.
The giant anime posters that clung to the walls, the large tv and game consoles sitting underneath. Clothes scattered about everywhere. He couldn’t believe this was what he was going to be looking at for the rest of his life. Knowing he couldn’t wait till morning. He needed to get her to call Tiffany. She would fix this. As the solution was not him being in the care of her daughter. She surely had access to some medicine. She could help him.
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