Jeff is unaware of the threat entering his home, the thief is so skilled, that he is able to make no sound at all as he picks the lock of the front door and silently opens it. The thief had observed the area for a few weeks prior to the break in, through this he had learned that the best time for a break in was around 2pm, when everyone was at work, so he had not to worry about someone noticing him.
The thief picked Jeff’s home as it is the biggest and most impressive looking home in the whole street, being a pro, the thief came to the conclusion: bigger means better! In other words: when a home looks impressive and is the biggest of all, usually it is a sign that the occupants were some rich snobs.
The thief, who’s name is Drake “Dragon” Duncan, starts to look around the house, he assumes that no one is home, since he saw no cars parked on the driveway, and since the street is empty, the thief takes his time and even does not bother to keep it quiet. Luckily for him, Jeff is a deep sleeper and once asleep it is hard to cause him to wake up.
Drake is currently in the basement, searching for a possible safe, finding nothing, he ventures back upstairs. He searches the living room, dining room and kitchen, he even searches the garage, which is connected to the house. Drake starts to become frustrated, “a huge house like this usually has a safe,” he says to himself as he starts to head up the stairs, which lead to the bed rooms, “this house has no values. What a bummer, I hope I find the god damn safe or something of value… but right now, this is just simple BS!”
Drake, by the way, is a 6’8’’ giant and weighs 90 pounds pure muscles, he has brown hair and a brown skin tone, which are hiding under black clothes and a black mask, and he has brown eyes. The man opens a door and finds himself in a kid’s bedroom, “nothing in here, other than a PlayStation,” he says, “oh, well. Better than nothing, I guess,” Drake takes the PlayStation and walks to the next room.
As Drake approaches the door, he suddenly hesitates as he hears someone snoring, ‘god damn it,’ he thinks to himself. He slowly and silently opens the door and sticks his head inside, only to find a 10 year-old boy sleeping. Drake carefully steps inside, and starts to walk up to the bed, suddenly he hears a metallic clang as he accidentally kicks a toy car, which is lying on the floor, Drake freezes, but the boy just continues to sleep. Drake exhales, ‘luckily the kid seems to be a deep sleeper,’ he thinks to himself, ‘but, I should better get out of here, before he wakes’. Drake turns, and is about to leave the room, when his eyes land on Jeff’s Laptop, and he notices the open program, ‘”The Chronivac”,’ he thinks to himself, and when he looks closer, a grin appears under his mask, he looks back at the “kid”, ‘so, he transformed himself into his little brother? I’ve heard about this program, I thought it was BS, but apparently, I was wrong… hehe… I think I will take BOTH with me,’ Drake sits down at Jeff’s Laptop, ‘first, let’s make the “kid” more portable, then transfer the program onto my phone, THEN get the fuck out of here!’
Drake thinks for a while, looking through the transformation options, ‘I think, I’ll transform him into a baby doll,’ he thinks to himself. The man starts to type, he also activates the option to prevent Jeff from waking up while transformed, the teen will only waken when Drake transforms him back. After confirming the transformation, Drake watches as the human boy on the bed shrinks, his skin becoming hard plastic, until a medium sized baby doll is lying in the heap of human clothing. Drake grins as he picks the naked and anatomically correct baby doll up, “I’ll have so much fun with you,” he says, before chucking the “doll” into his bag, “now, time to transfer the Chronivac onto my phone,” he then says.
After Drake has transferred the program onto his phone, the thief sneaks out of the house and is soon driving down the streets, his mind racing with ideas of what to do with his new “toy”.