One moment to the next you're suddenly shorter. Your clothes have changed as well. The kid hasn't gotten up yet but he looked incredibly surprised and yet to process what had just happened. You make your move before the kid recovers and try and grab the stone. You grab the stone, you knew you likely weren't strong enough anymore to pull it out of his hands. So there was only one thing you could think off. "I wish I was bigger..." The kid elbowed you in the crotch again. A good hit... "my dick.." you gasped for air grabbing your crotch. It ached and seemed to be swelling up. The kid got up and kicked you. Suddenly adults were heard in the background running towards you. A woman grabbed the kid. "What are you doing?" The kid tried to struggle loose. "You parents will hear about this." The kid raged and looked at you. "Let's me go!" The kid threw you a glance with tear filled eyes. "It's your fault! I wish I didn't meet you!" You didn't even have a moment to breathe before finding yourself on a field. You looked around. The kid was nowhere to be seen. You took at step and felt something on your leg. Looking down you saw something running quite far down your right thigh. You faintly remember wishing something but everything seemed faint disappearing from your memory more and more every second. You shook your head. The stone, the stone was what you had to find.
You look around the park and couldn't find anything. Your apparent mother grabbed you by the arm. You didn't protest, staying quiet. You were already tired and doubted your ability to find the stone while it was getting dark anyway. Staying quiet at your new home you ate dinner with the family and then went upstairs for some privacy. You started pondering your situation. Going back to the park was a given as soon as it was morning. Acting quiet seemed to have worked so far, but you wonder if it would last before they started asking questions. You looked around what you vaguely seemed to sense was your room. As you look through things you're getting very faint glimpses of would you could only presume were memories, memories of this life not your own life this new life. Slowly you started getting a sense of who the new you was before this moment in time
Slowly things start to fit together in your mind from one moment to the next you suddenly felt exhausted, barely even able to move. You couldn't keep standing and almost failing to reach your new bed in time before you collapsed onto it and fell asleep. You faintly hear a woman murmur. "For this time, I'll let you off, but you need to brush your teeth." You somehow brushed your teeth while barely awake with help of this woman that was your mother before collapsing into bed again. It was all very confusing in the moment and quickly forgotten after.