Thea woke up the next morning confused to her surroundings. She was lying naked on a block of wood with only a very thin sheet covering her modesty. She grabbed the sheet and held it to her body as she stood to look around, still half asleep.
She thought she was still in a dream as she found herself stood atop a giant dresser next to a bed where a titanic Ashley lay asleep. To stunned to move she tried to recall the events of the previous night and then remembered everything. Her old professor shrinking her to the size of a child's doll, Ashley hiding her in her bra, her falling asleep on the car ride home still tucked into her bra and hugging her giant pillow unable to move too much. "They were big before, but now I could build a house on one of those things," Thought Thea.
The giant phone, which was about the size of her in length, began to buzz and ring a really annoying and loud song. Ashley stirred in her sleep as Thea quickly moved her hands against her ears causing the thin sheet, she now saw as a square of toilet paper, to fall to her feet, revealing her tiny body. She ran to the phone that was about 2 feet away from her, but from her perspective it was more like 20 feet away.
As she ran her breasts bounced in a frenzy and the cold air had her nipples erect. She reached the phone and hit the off button on the alarm. She looked down to see her naked body and threw her arms over herself to hide her essentials. Her left arm was across her large (well not anymore) chest as her right hand was between her legs.
The dresser was a few inches away from the bed and was a bit of a drop onto the mattress. Thea knew that she needed to wake Ashley up so she could become normal size again as soon as possible. She mustered up as much courage as she could before breaking into another run for the bed.
The cut on her left hand was no longer bandaged and dried blood had already covered it, but the frantic flexing of her hand from grabbing the toilet paper, to covering her ears, to shutting off the loud alarm, to covering her modestly had re-opened the wound and blood was now beginning to cover her right breast.
She leapt off the dresser and the adrenalin of jumping off of a place so high from her point of view made time slow. She could feel the wind hitting her bare flesh, she felt every strand of hair flow behind her, every bead of sweat of fear she got from the realisation that she was still so small as the wind resistance pushed it towards her back and upwards. It was like time was getting slower and slower with every passing heartbeat allowing her to notice so much more of her surroundings. The dust particles that were flying through the air and landing on her flesh as she fell, the scent of waffles coming from the kitchen, "Must be her housemate," she thought, the feeling of the sun hitting her tiny flesh as she fell out of the shadows. It was like she was in a completely different world.
She finally landed on the mattress and barely felt a thing. Her mind snapped back into focus when she landed and she ran for Ashley. She was turned on her side facing Thea so she was able to grab onto her hair and pull herself up to Ashley's ear to be sure she was loud enough. As soon as she made it there she looked down her ear and yelled, "Ashley wake up. We need to fix this."
Ashley awoke with a scream from the noise. Still half asleep she looked at the tiny doll hanging from her ear with confusion. She reached up and grabbed it in her right hand. She looked closer at it as the doll suddenly moved to cover its tits and clit.
Ashley, forgetting about the previous night temporarily, screamed at the sentient doll and threw it off of her hand and towards the open window.
Thea was back in the slowing down world after being away for only a minute or two. It was just like before, only this time much slower as she was moving much faster and towards certain death. She looked around in the slowed down world as Ashley realised what she had done and was moving her hands very slowly to her mouth in horror.
Thea continued to look around at the blinking light of the TV on standby, the glistening glass of water next to the bed, the fly that slowly flew around the ceiling. She looked to the window and in the slowed down world saw how it was so close to her and her demise at her friend's hand.
She looked back at Ashley who was now moving to save her friend, slowly inching her way out of the bed. Thea looked at the covers and saw every crease forming, everything folding into itself, at her friend's bare body revealing itself as she came to try to save her. But it was too late, she was already outside and Ashley was not yet out of bed.
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Thea landed on the ground hard. She fell from the first floor and the drop had her heart doing backflips. But when she finally landed and left the slowed down world she didn't have a scratch on her. She landed in a pile of stones and came out unharmed. She inspected her body for any cut or bruise. Apart from her hand that was done the previous night she was not damaged at all.