As the girls pushed and closed the sliding glass door Jordan couldn’t help but feel his escape attempt was ill-planned. He knew this was an opportunity that he probably wasted it. As it will be that much harder to escape anytime in the future. However, the reality is he was unsure if it was a viable option. He should have waited and tried to escape inside Sara’s school. At least then he would be able to sneak his way to Daniela or Emily. However, based on what he has learned that would be destined to fail as well.
While it’s difficult to accept the reality of his new life. Jordan found that he was going to have to or at least try to accept it. On his own, he won’t be able to survive. He fully understood that now. The most likely scenario is that he would freeze to death. The second scenario is starving to death. The third scenario is some predator kills him as they are equipped to live in a big world at a small size where he is not.
“I can’t believe you tried to get us in trouble. If you think you’re getting a good report now you have another thing coming.” Dayton said with a huff as she side-eyed Jordan who was still gripped in Nicolle’s hand. Jordan watched Nicolle lean over and whisper something in Dayton’s ear.
“That’s a great idea, Nicolle. Let me go get it. Wait here a minute I wanna take my contacts out. As after doing all that searching my eyes hurt.” Dayton said before running upstairs as Nicolle meandered to the kitchen.
“Please, Nicolle. I really am sorry for running off. I’m just not used to living like this and I’m not used to being this size yet. You have no idea how frustrating it is to have to go to someone for everything. I can’t even go to the bathroom without having to ask someone to take me there. I just wanted a little independence when I saw the opportunity. I realize how dumb that was now.” Jordan pleaded as she seemed like she was more understanding than Dayton was. Jordan watched Nicolle’s eyes narrow on him as she seemed to think about his plea. It shouldn’t be that hard to convince her considering her age.
“You are really putting us in a bind If we don’t tell Sara. As then it’s us sticking our neck out for you. How can we even trust you?” Nicolle said leaning against the kitchen counter and looking down at Jordan. It was still surreal to see someone so small. Even though her sister was also tiny like this. It was hard to believe that someone so small could have ever been a full-sized person like her. It seemed like something out of a science fiction movie.
“Look I made a mistake. This is all new to me.” Jordan said but his words were seemingly enveloped by the expanse of the kitchen. He wondered if she even heard him as his body started to cool. While he sat in Nicolle’s hand he could feel his body start to relax in the relative safety of Dayton’s home. The bumps and bruises of his time in the yard started to become apparent. A general tiredness from the amount of physical exertion hit Jordan like a wall as the adrenaline high started to dissipate.
The voice of the tiny person sounded squeaky and high-pitched to Nicolle. She couldn’t quite get over how they sounded. Their voices were hard to hear and she knew from her older sister catching Smallara you needed to speak quieter as their tiny ears were sensitive to normal volume levels. It was a bit of annoyance Nicolle always thought. The juxtaposition of it all caught her off guard. Here was what was supposed to be an adult now looking up at her basically begging her not to tell on him.
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