This choice: Steve want to tolk about Derek's grade • Go Back...Chapter #7Steve want to talk about Derek's grade by: Unknown Still standing, watching his shrunken son down on the best, Steve was pondering his next words, he wanted this to be a lesson, a lesson Derek would never forgot.
:- SON, YOUR GRADE HAS BEEN FALLING SINCE THE SEMESTER STARTED, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING? YOU CAN'T REALLY BE PARTYING OR TRAINING FOR FOOTBALL ALL DAY EVERY DAY.
Steve was now silent, waiting for his son to answer.
And Derek would have answered, if he wasn't recovering from the hart-attack his father caused. How can he reply at his gigantic father? At his normal height it would have been different, his father was well build, but not as well as him. But now, now he was smaller then one of Steve's finger, lost looking at his imposing figure.
Still he tried.
:- Dad... Dad I-I'm really so-sorry ok, I promise...
:- SPEAK OUT LOUD SON, I CANNOT HEAR YOUR PATHETIC EXCUSES.
Rising his voice, Derek start answering his dad.
:- I'm sorry dad. Ok? I didn't mean to fail my exams, but... They're so boring, why can't I focus on football? And why do we have to have this conversation in your bedroom anyway?
:- DEREK, IF YOU WANT I CAN CARRY YOU TO THE LIVING ROOM. SO YOUR SISTERS CAN SEE YOU LIKE THIS, SMALL, FRAIL, NAKED... HAVE I TO KEEP GOING?!
Derek had only now realized he was naked, and tried to hide his groin with his hands.
:- N-no dad, i get it.
:- GOOD. NOW, I WONT ACCEPT THIS AS AN EXCUSE, YOU HAVE TO FOCUS BOTH ON SPORT AND GRADES, THAT'S WHY I'VE BEEN THINKING ON HOW TO HELP YOU. I TALKED WITH YOUR TEACHERS...
:- Oh no dad please...
:- DO NOT INTERRUPT ME SON!
Steve said raising his voice, watching Derek cowering back in fear once again. Steve was angry at his son, still, seeing him so small, so helpless... It made his blood rushing to his groin.
Derek was still recovering from his father booming voice, and looking up he could clearly see something stirring in his father shorts.
:- D-dad...? Dad are you getting h...
:- NOW SON. Said Steve, interrupting Derek. :- AS I WAS SAYING, I TALKED WITH YOUR TEACHERS, ESPECIALLY WITH MR. JOHNSON, HE SAID THAT YOUR WORST GRADE ARE IN BIOLOGY.
Said that, Steve lowered himself a bit, resting his hands on both side of his son, not only to get closer to Derek, but also trying to hide the hard on that was growing in his shorts. He didn't want to scare him to much, but thinking on what he has in program for Derek was really giving him a power rush.
Derek was now even more scared, seeing his dad's looming face right above him. His share presence enough to push him down into the duvet.
:- Dad please, it's true, my grade in biology are the worst but i promise they will be better, you just have to...
:- YEA SON, THEY'RE GOING TO RISE, OTHERWISE I'LL HAVE TO USE THIS A LOT.
And with that Steve take out the shrink ray from his pocket, playing casually with it in its hand.
:- YOUR TEACHER GAVE ME YOUR PROGRAM, YOUR A DISGRACE AS A STUDENT, SO I CAME TO THE CONCLUSION THAT I HAVE TO HELP YOU STUDY. AND OUR FIRST SESSION START NOW.
Derek felt hope for a moment.
:- Dad are you going to grow me back?
:- NOT A CHANCE SON, YOUR STAYING LIKE THAT UNTIL YOU PROVE TO HAVE LEARNED SOMETHING. DO YOU REMEMBER WHAT'S THE TOPIC OF YOUR BIOLOGY CLASS RIGHT NOW?
Derek was astonished, how can he study anything at his current size? And what about biology? Now they were studying...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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