Ty slumped down onto the stairwell, and put his hands on his head. He'd just helped his brother get off...twice....in the body of giraffe. Ty
stared at his hands. He had alot of power. Moreso then he knew how to control, he thought to himself. Thinking for a moment, he finally
stood up and started walking downstairs again, not realizing that with an idle thought, Dustin's rate of shrinking had increased
significantly...
"Ty!" barked an angry voice, snapping him out of his trance. "What was all that noise about? And was Dustin fucking moaning?" barked
June, who bore down on him like an angry ape. "Why don't you explain why shit kept getting knocked around, and Dustin kept making
noise! Huh? You doin' drugs, boy?" June typically had outbursts like this whenever she was particularly wasted; and she always was. Ty
had dealt with her abuse for so long. Why should he deal with it now? "June." said Tiy, his voice lowered. "Look outside." June didn't even
glance at the window before she slapped Ty. "June?! I am your mother! You will call me MOM! UNDERSTAND?!" "June." Ty said again,
as he began to grin. "Look out the window." Finally, June glanced in the direction of the window in the corner of her eye...and her jaw
dropped. Blackness. Complete and total blackness. She ran over to the window to get a better view, and screamed.
"We're on the fucking moon, Ty!" she said, yelling the obvious. Spread out before her was a wide, grey, rocky landscape, with the earth
visible on fhe horizon. "Oh my god, oh my god, the window's open, why aren't we dead, what the fuck..." "Want to come outside, Mom?"
said Ty, who June suddenly shifted her attention to. She let out another yell as Ty freely wandered out onto the rocky surface. Ty, on the
other hand, was amazed at what'd he done. His normal, suburban househould, was now situated on the moon. And everyone was fine! Ty
couldn't help but laugh somewhat as he began to jump, the lower gravity being intoxicatingly fun. He bounced, and ran, and as he leaped
over the house, he noticed June slowly making her way out. Ty closed his eyes. That was the plan, of courss, and in an instant Ty was
gone.
June stepped onto the Rocky surface, breathing as heavily as she possibly could. She had defied all the odds; she wasn't frozen, she
could still breathe, she hadn't exploded...and she in her day clothes! Finally, her fear ended, and she let out a yell of joy. "Ty! This is
amazing, Ty!" she said, hopping around. She leapt into the air and turned around. "Dustin! You need...to..."
The house was gone, and June was alone.
Suddenly, Ty opened his eyes to see himself plumetting to the sidewalk. He made an extremely fast wish, and he crashed down
unscathed. Ty got up, brushed himself off, and smiled. June wouldn't need Food or Water to survive, so he could leave her there for years
for all he cared. He was more interested in seeing her face on the news in a few days. Standing proudly as he thought about his
handiwork, he contemplated his next plan of action...