“So, where is your mother? Time is of the essence,” Jordan said, trying to prod her along to get him help. He hoped that getting help would end this literal nightmare.
“Oh, I think she’s, like, upstairs or something. Just, like, hold on for a sec.” Dayton said as she gripped Jordan tightly. Almost immediately Jordan was taken back to just hours earlier. The grip of Dayton was familiar as he felt her squeeze him tightly in her untrained hand. He found himself focusing on just breathing as with her tight grip he had no room to spare for something like talking.
Dayton ran up the stairs two at a time as everything passed by Jordan in a haze of motion blur and colored shapes. He tried to push against Dayton’s hand but any amount of struggling on his part only led her to grip him tighter. He was powerless to do anything as she hunted about the home for her mother.
“Let me grab my phone. I will just call her,” Dayton said as she spun around and opened her bedroom door open before closing it with her foot. Dayton then headed over to her desk and set Jordan down.
Jordan found himself rolled roughly onto the hard wooden surface of Dayton’s desk. Everything was expansive and out of scale. It was disturbing how large everything looked as Dayton stared down at him.
“So, where’s your phone? Can you get it? I’d like to get to the hospital soon. This all happened last night.” Jordan said still hoping he could just get to the hospital so that this nightmare could be over.
“Oh, it’s in my pocket,” Dayton said as Jordan watched her finger move toward him before knocking him over onto his back as she held him down against the desk. “It’s cute you thought I was going to call my mom,” Dayton said with a smirk. “She’s actually downstairs I just didn’t want you making a bunch of racket while I made my way here.
Jordan didn’t like where this was heading. He was hopeful he could at least reason with Dayton’s mom. However, he knew now that was too much to hope for. As knew it was a slim chance he could make it to the hospital but he didn’t expect this brat to keep him from her mother.
“You won’t get away with this. You’re mom is going to find me.”
“You’re not the brightest underbred. I guess that’s why you twerps are just stupid animals. How you passed yourselves as people for as long as you did is shocking. I’m not keeping you from her forever. I just have to hide you till morning.”
“You-you can’t,” Jordan said a bit surprised by the simplicity of her plan. It was so simple he hadn’t actually considered it. The more troubling part is if she was going to keep him here like this he was even less sure how to actually end this nightmare. He punched against her finger knowing it was futile. Each blow was like punching a wall.
“Stop that,” Dayton said as she reared the finger holding him down back and then released it flicking her finger into Jordan’s body. He hadn’t felt anything like this before as the air rushed out his body and almost immediately he curled up into the fetal position clutching his chest while gasping for air.
“Now you stay right there. I didn’t want to have to do that, but you will be obedient and listen.” Dayton said she placed her hands down on the desk as she looked down at the small underbred on her desk.
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