Ty had always been intimidated by June's height. She used it to tower over him, for even though she was kinder than the others, she was still an overbearing step mom. She stood 6'2" to Mark's 6'4" and Dustin's 5'8". At 4'7" Ty felt like a boy among giants.
Now was his chance to even the scales. Or was it?
With June walking away, in a split second Ty closed his eyes and as he had felt in his vision with Dustin, he concentrated as hard as he could. Smaller, he thought, make June smaller. There was an intense sensation that began in his stomach and worked its way through his whole body, making Ty shudder, and then, in another blink, it passed.
Ty opened his eyes and watched as June began to climb the stairs, groggy. With each step Ty noticed something strange happening to his step mom. As she took each step, she did indeed seem to be getting a little bit shorter. Ty blinked, his jaw dropping, as he saw with his own eyes that by the time June reached the top of the stairs her robe and night gown were hanging a little looser.
"Oh my God." Ty whispered in shock. He carefully followed June up the stairs, hearing her stop in the upstairs bathroom.
June, for her part, stared at herself in the bathroom mirror as she popped an advil. Something wasn't right, and she felt strange. Ty stood at the bathroom door in shock, watching June's confusion turn to shock as she watched herself shrinking in the bathroom mirror. From 6'2" she was now 5'8" and still getting smaller.
"W-What the..." June said at last, looking down and seeing her robe now covering her lower legs, where before it had touched the top of her knees. She held out her arms and saw how loose her gown and robe were. Her bewilderment turned to disbelief as she looked back into the mirror and watched everything around her grow.