As Chad glanced around his disheveled room, he noticed that the guy stopped ransacking after opening the second drawer of his chest. He dropped out of the chair, and bounded over on all fours to the half open drawer. It was filled with his kid stuff. Only one thing seemed to be missing. Chad's slinky was missing.
"Woop?" Squeaked Rubber Puppy Chad. He meant weird. Why would anyone steal his slinky?
He went out of his room to see if that strange guy was lurking. He was surprised to see his slinky perched at the top of his staircase. It just needed a tap to start it moving down the stairs. Chad watched it descend moving step to step. He seemed strangely fascinated. His insides felt all twisty. He leaned forward as he watched his slinky about a third of the way down the stairs. He started to plunge down the stairs head first. Chad realized at his face hit the first step that he was no longer puppy shaped. He was a black rubber slinky. He went heels over head, then head over heels from step to step as he followed his slinky down the stairs.
The strange man must have known this would happen to him. He had trouble focusing as he flipped and went head first into the step, then he briefly stood upright on his feet before falling forward again. It was both exciting and dizzying. Chad tried to remember being human or being a rubber dog, but he saw the slinky moving ahead of him, and could only think of the coiled wire slinky as it descended, while he followed
He didn't feel a lot smaller, but maybe he shrunk, or maybe his perceptions were off, and he was a giant slinky? He was pretty dizzy and disoriented.
The slinky stopped at the bottom of the stairs, he would catch up to it shortly.