Jordan held his tongue as he continued to drink the water the girls provided him. He wanted to say that he wasn’t really a pet. That he was a person. That he wouldn’t be treated with this kind of indignity. However, all of that would just fall on deaf ears.
After Jordan had drunk his fill he sat on the counter allowing his body to relax. He was thankful Nicolle and Dayton had moved on to talking about other things. It wasn’t until they looked down seeing that Jordan was finished did Dayton grab the water bowl and dump into the sink before grasping him with her hand.
“Let’s hang out downstairs. Then we can try out your idea.” Dayton said as Jordan felt her warm fingers tightly grasp him. He felt her squeeze him more than usual which he couldn’t completely fault her for after trying to run away. However, it made breathing all the more difficult.
Jordan watched Nicolle grab a bag of chips and pour them into a large bowl and took a bottle of Soda before heading down the stairs into the basement. As they entered a room Dayton said this is the rec room. Which he assumed was for his benefit more than anyone else.
He watched her close the door behind her as Nicolle fell onto the sofa spilling some chips onto the coffee table she leaned over grabbing the remote to turn the television on.
Jordan was transfixed on Dayton grabbing a plastic ball that had been set out which told him this was where Dayton had gone when she left before. He watched her grab the plastic ball and toss it into the air and catch it with her free hand a couple of times before setting Jordan down onto her shoulder like she had seen Sara do.
The transfer to Dayton’s shoulder was rougher than he was used to and he quickly found himself grabbing onto her shirt for support. He felt lucky that she had stopped walking. By the time he had righted himself, Dayton had removed a plastic piece from the ball. Jordan wondered if it was one of those 3d puzzles. Before he could think anymore about it he was plucked off her shoulder and lowered through the opening of the ball. Dayton then pressed the plastic piece back on until he heard a click of it locking in place.
The plastic ball had tiny long slits in it all along the exterior to allow air in. Almost immediately Jordan pressed against the purple plastic piece Dayton had pressed back onto the ball to close it up. He pressed with all his might but he found himself unable to open it.
“It’s a twist-and-pull lock. You’ll never be able to twist it from the inside and even if you did it’s doubtful you have the strength to release the locking mechanism. This was the hamster ball that my old hamster Happy had. He died of old age a couple of years ago. I never had a use for this thing since then until Nicolle had the idea of putting you in here. We don’t have to worry about you getting away now.” Dayton said with a smirk
Jordan looked around pressing against the glass ball searching for any way out as Dayton raised the ball to her face and peered in at Jordan. He felt furious, he could hear her gloating through her victorious smirk. She tossed the ball up into the air and caught it a few times before placing it down on the floor.
“You can go wherever you want now and we will always be able to find you. Enjoy your new world. As soon as you come here you’re gonna go straight into here from now on. You only get taken out if we’re going to directly play with you.” Dayton then set the ball onto the ground between her feet. She looked down at Jordan enjoying seeing the look of fury on his face. She knew he wanted to say more, but was beginning to understand his place.
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