At first, Alice considered simply leaving him there, After a week was up, he would have gone mental, and she
seemed to like the idea of him turning back into a human, muttering cray things, and wishing desperately fir
the bathroom. However, she wasn't that cruel, and at least decided to keep Aaron with her at all times, tying
him to her school backpack.
Aaron didn't think it could feel much more demeaning, hanging off a tied piece of string, dangling from the
bottom of a bag. Of course, he couldn't do anything about it.
Six days in, and he felt Alice's soft hands grab him from his dangling position, bringing him to her face. "I
hope you're not going crazy in there," Alice said with a smirk on her face.
*I really need to go to the toilet...* Aaron thought to himself, lacking the proper means to communicate with
his girlfriend in his current state.
"You don't need to worry, though!" She replied, chirpy as ever. "Just over twenty four hours and you'll be
back to your old self!"
As if right on cue, however, she tripped over a rock, and accidentally let go of her boyfriend-turned-plushie.
Aaron went flying into an open hole in the sidewalk, landing softly with a thud in the dirt.
From there, Aaron couldn't quite make out what was going on. He thought he could make out Alice calling out to
him, but he wasn't sure...