After Mew flew out of sight, you sat in silence for a while, trying to process what just happened.
You were shrunken down and left behind like some toy the legendary Mew had gotten bored of. You recalled her last words, 'come find me'. Was it a challenge? Some kind of trial? Or just a stupid game?
Whatever the case, it was unlikely for you to win... at least, if you were alone...
You perked up at the last thought, which you discarded as incorrect: you weren't alone, you reminded yourself as a small wave of relief washed over you.
You remembered your Pokemon partner coming with you. She was just sleeping nearby when Mew appeared and shrunk you, but now the tasks of getting out of this forest of grass and finding her seemed impossible, given your current stature.
Still, you couldn't just sit still and wait for either your partner to wonder where you were or for some other Pokemon to show up and turn you into a meal without even thinking twice.
So, getting up, you began running across this forest.
You had to get to your Pokemon, fast.
You ran as fast as you could, forced to push the blades out of the way so that you could pass while wondering where your partner was.
Hopefully, she was still in the same spot as before.
Luckily for you, it wasn't a terribly long time until you finally emerged from the grass; And not too far away, curled up in her own patch of grass, was a white and pink Pokemon with four ribbons messily scattered around her as their owner slept with her head in her pink paws.
Your Sylveon was resting peacefully, blissfully unaware of your predicament or anything else around her.
You sighed, figuring that you had to get her attention and, eventually, help.
It sounded pretty simple, at least.
Hastily, you made your way to the sleeping giantess and reached her paws, grimly noting that you weren't any bigger than a paw alone.
You shook your head, you'd take care of your size later. First things first, you had to wake Sylveon up.
You decided to simply call out to her and hope she could hear you, despite your reduced stature, though you guessed her ears were going to be a 'big' help.
You mentally groaned at your thought process as you proceeded to call to Sylveon,
"Sylveon, wake up," you spoke, getting no response or reaction. Nothing at all, not even a twitch of her ears.
"Sylveon, wake up. C'mon girl, I need you!" you called again, getting the same response as before.
You kept trying a few more times, getting absolutely nowhere. At some point, your mind went to Mew as you wondered how far she had gotten while you were pointlessly trying to wake up your Sylveon.
It was no use: the fairy-type was in deep sleep and couldn't hear you at all.
You groaned, figuring you'd have to wake her up the 'manual' way. And that meant you had to climb all the way up to her head and try to wake her up there; you guessed that, if you got closer to her ears, then she'd be able to hear you!
So you moved to one of her paws and jumped on top of it, putting your hands against the side of Sylveon's furry head as you got ready to climb; her fur was silky smooth, and it was going to be your ticket to her head.
So, with a little push upwards, you began your climb to the top, while your now giant Pokemon kept snoring quietly.
It took you a couple minutes to reach the top of the pink and white giantess' head; the fur, you noted as you stood up, reached your knees.
"Better than being stuck in some grass..." you mused to yourself as you looked around your Pokemon's head; aside from the large white, pink and blue bow, Sylveon's equally colored ears were there, on each side of you, standing tall like towers, looming over you. You just had to pick one.
You chose her left ear and moved in front of it. Then, carefully low as to not irritate Sylveon's delicate hearing, you began speaking within her ear,
"Sylveon, wake up. I need you," you said, beginning to stroke the side of her ear gently, hoping she'd feel you.
She definitely did, because she began moaning in her sleep. Certainly a better result than the one you got back on the ground.
You kept stroking Sylveon's fine fur while pleading for her to wake up until she finally did; her eyes opened slowly, the ribbons rose from the ground and she heard the voice of her master in her ears. Yet, as she glanced around, she saw no one.
As for you, you took notice that your Pokemon had finally woken up, so you sighed in her ear,
"On your head, girl."
Sylveon hesitated a moment. Then, slowly, a ribbon crawled to her left ear; absentmindedly, you began petting it, allowing its owner to locate you and wrap the ribbon around your waist. After that, you were brought in front of Sylveon's blue eyes; seeing her white pupils widening in surprise, you began chuckling nervously.
"Hehe, hello Syl..." you muttered as you began explaining why you were so small.
You began by telling her of your encounter with Mew while Sylveon herself listened carefully.
However, it was long before the end of your tale that you noticed how Sylveon was reacting to the situation.
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