You decide to run away. As soon as the police turn their heads to look at something you run. Sprinting along the grass you know that they must have spooted you by now. They follow your progress across the neighborhood. "Kid wait!" one screams. You just notice what your doing. Your sprinting across toward your aunt's house. They will know where to find you. Quickly you swerve to the right down an alley. followed by the officers. You are blocked off by a fence. You are going to have to jump it. You keep running and jump. Oddly you make it and land on your feet. "I wonder when I could do that." you say to the empty alley. You decide to take the long way to your aunt's house. When you get there you look around to check your not being pursued. Gladly you aren't. You enter the house and suddenly you have that strange feeling again. You become dizzy, your mussels tighten and you feel clammy. As soon as it is over you hear a low ripping sound. You look around wondering where it is coming from. Then you figure it out as it happens. Without warning your shoes tear open revealing your feet, the shirt rips down the back, and your button on your pants flies off hitting a lamp shade. You freeze. Surely some one must have heard it. You creep into the kitchen ready to turn around if you see some one. No one is there instead there is a note pinned to the fridge. You rip it off and read it. It says.
Dear Tyler and and my dear nephew,
I have left to go buy groceries with Terra. We will be back at about 6:00P.M. for dinner.
Reading it you are amazed with your luck. Then turn your mind to some more important matters, finding some clothing before Tyler walks in and sees you half naked. Searching through the house you finnally find some in your Aunt's room. They are your uncle's clothes (but since he is in Beijing, China for a buissness trip you don't think he'll mind). The clothes fit perfectly. Now you have to figure out whats happening to you. You get a piece of note pad paper and begin thinking. After about 10 minutes of thinking of ideas of what could make you grow you are stuck. A paper falls on the floor. It was the one on the fridge. "Refridgerator," you say in relization, "THE REFRIDGEERATOR!" You dash out of the room and as you reach the door you have the growing feeling again. You throw it open a little to hard and hear a crunch. Probably nothing you think dashing down the steps to the old fridge. Suddenly you scream at what you see. Some green, oozing, slime is coming out of the fridge and onto the floor. There is about a foot of it there. What the heck do you do!?!