The past 24 hours of your life have been brutally unfamiliar yet exceptionally fortunate. You somehow survived being shrunk to a fraction of your size, navigation of a busy gas station at that size, and now the boy staring down at you with a mixture of shock and amusement has extended his hand gently for you to climb on. The skin of his palm was clammy but held you in place as he held you up for his friends to look at. "Look at it! I'm certain it's a person". . The boy exclaimed to the other two. Their faces peering curiously at your miniature form in his hand. "Bullshit, that's just a stupid bug! Drop it already" The goth girl sneered, her enlarged face wrinkled in disgust at your presence. You screamed at her to shut up and for your captor not to send you plummeting to your death. Alas, you were far too small to hear yet as luck would have it, the boy held on and maneuvered you toward his fingertips. "Look at its arms and legs. Have you ever seen a bug move like that?" The goth girl, still unconvinced, sighed as her friend's persistence and gave up. "Don't worry, I'm gonna take you home and keep you safe" He stared at you for a moment before continuing. "I'm Evan by the way. The next few minutes might be bumpy, but you're going to have to stay in my pocket for the time being".


After swaying in the large loop of Evan's pocket for some time, you eventually came into his room. Dusty and littered with old clothes and posters of punk rock bands, it was about what you'd expect from someone of his demeanor. Two fingers wrap lightly around your waist as he hoists your body up onto his desk. " Stay right here, I've gotta take a piss". You watch as he leaves the room, not knowing if you can fully trust him yet, you consider what were your only two options at the moment...