Soul Eater Evans woke up to the bright light of your bedroom light. His crimson eyes fluttered open as he adjusted to the unusually bright light he was staring at. Once his eyes had adjusted, he noticed the ceiling of the room he was in. It wasn’t the color of HIS bedroom ceiling and he never remembered it being so high up. Puzzled, the albino weapon sat up and glanced around. His eye widened in shock as he noticed how everything was huge.
‘What the hell is going on?!” shouted a teen, but not Soul himself. Soul looked next to him and saw none other than Black Star standing there. The meister looked around and suddenly noticed Soul sitting next to him. “Whoa, Soul?! What are you doing here?”
“Hell if I know.” Soul replied as he stood up and put his hand sin his pockets. “One minute I’m taking a nap and the next I’m here. You?”
“Same thing. I just finished a workout and laid down for a minute.”
“My story is also similar.” came a third voice, who Soul and Black Star recognized as Death the Kid’s. The suited young man appeared next to them, looking equally confused.
“You too? Man…” Soul scratched his head as he tried to figure out what the heck was going on.
“I take it nether of you have anything to do with this?” Death’s son asked, glaring at the two males a sif they were the culprits.
“Heck no! If it was us, why would we shrink ourselves?” Black Star shouted.
“Because your…ahh, forget it.” Kid glanced around the room again. “Whoever did do this has horrible taste. This room isn’t symmetrical at all!”
“I’m going to find whoever did this and give them a piece of my mind!” the blue haired teen said as he clenched his fist and took off without another word.
“Hey! Where are you going?!” Soul yelled after his friend, but he didn’t stop.
“Just leave him.” Kid said as he started to walk forward. “Lets try and find any clues that can tell us where we are.”
“Who made you boss?” Soul muttered under his breath as he followed Kid. The two walked across your carpet until they came to a large structure; your couch. As Soul approached it, he accidentally tripped over something and fell flat on his face.
“Arg, damn it!!” Soul cursed as he got back to his feet. “Well…this isn’t a dream.”
“I could of told you that. Try to watch where you’re going so you don’t trip over…” Kid looked at what Soul had tripped on and was suddenly suppressing his laughter. Soul looked at him confused until he looked down and saw that he was standing in some kind of fabric. It suddenly dawned on him that it was a pair of boxers you had left on the floor.
“Oh god! Not cool!” Soul cried as he jumped off the boxers. Kid would of erupted into laughter at this point if a sudden booming noise hadn’t distracted him. Soul and Kid were both startled by this booming sound as it got closer and closer. The ground under their feet started to vibrate and they watched as your gigantic form appeared beyond the couch. How the heck had they not seen you?!
“Holy crap…” Soul muttered as he gazed up at your towering form. Both boys were in such awe of your size that they probably would have been crushed if you got any closer. Thankfully, you stopped right in front of them and seated yourself on the couch. Soul and Kid watched as you grabbed the TV remote and pointed it at the screen.
“I hope it still works.” you say as you click on the TV and start flipping through the channels, making sure they were all coming in clearly.
“Hey, Soul, wasn’t Black Star running in the same direction this giant came from?” Kid asked.
“You’re right!” Soul exclaimed as he look at your gigantic sneakers. What if you had stepped on him?
“Hey guys! Up here!” Black Star shouts, earning his two friends’ attention. Soul and Kid looked up to see the muscular meister standing on top of your shoe. You were completely oblivious to the tiny Black Star.
“Black Star? What are you doing up there?” Kid asks. Black Star merely folds his arms over his chest and laughs.
“I found this guy and knew right away he was the one who did this to us! I’m going show him why I’m the BIG guy, even when shrunken!” Black Star answered. Before either of the two boys could shout back, Black Star started climbing up your pants leg.
“Damn him!” Kid cursed as he ran over to your shoe and jumped on top of it.
“You guys are going to get yourself killed!” Soul shouted at his two friends, but they weren’t listening. The red eyed weapon stood there for a moment before breathing a heavy sigh and following Kid. As you flipped through the channels on your television, you had no idea there were two meisters and a weapon in the room with you…and climbing you to boot!
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