Jordan landed on the warm, expansive palm of Dayton. Looking up at her, he couldn’t hide the chill running down his spine. Every instinct he had was to scream for help, but as he looked about, no help was nearby. He was powerless in the hands of Dayton with no ability to stop her, and this time, no one to step in and save him. He could only hope that this time the hospitals had enough cure or that he was found soon enough that he could help.
“Please, wake up. Please wake up. If only Sara would bump the nightstand in her sleep.” Jordan quietly begged. “Please just put me down,” Jordan said with trepidation. He knew there was also a chance this Dayton was different from the Dayton he experienced before. Knowing how horrible the real Dayton was this Dayton of Nightmares had to be worse.
“You thought you could get away from me? You really are a stupid little thing.” Dayton exclaimed, “Your voice is, like, practically whisper-level quiet.” Dayton said
Jordan covered his ears as Dayton spoke. He had forgotten that Sara had her friends speak at a reduced volume. Hearing Dayton’s voice as loud as it was caused him to wince and cover his ears. This was all unnerving to be thrust back to seemingly day one.
“Awe, is my voice to much for your itty-bitty ears? ‘cause I’m just talking normally, and if that’s too much for your tiny ears, then sorry, not sorry!” Dayton said as she looked down at the miniature person. She then took several steps down the driveway looking from left to right.
“Dude, is no one even on the lookout for you? Where did you pop up from? I don’t recognize you. Are you from the neighborhood?” Dayton said as Jordan covered his ears once again as he shivered a bit in her hand.
“Look, this is all a mistake if you can just please call the hospital or take me inside to your mother maybe? I appreciate you finding me, but I need some help and I’m kind of under a time crunch.” Jordan said figuring if this was a dream getting to the hospital would most certainly be the endgame.
“Sure, let me take you inside,” Dayton said before looking about one last time before heading toward home. Jordan sighed in relief that at least he had gotten Dayton to take him to an adult. If luck was on his side he could get her mother to help him. Although he remembered Sara saying her mother was anti-underbred. Perhaps this would be different though as he could still not be an underbred. If he could get to the hospital this could all be over. She would never have to see him again and there would be one less underbred in the world which is probably what she wanted.
“Dayton pushed the front door open before kicking it shut with her foot. The oily palms of Dayton clenched around him was the last place he wanted to be in this world. He just needed to play along long enough to get help. Then hopefully this would all be over.
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