When I woke next, I was in Zack's small chubby body. It was still dark and I could feel the mini DITS on my head. I pulled it on it and it wouldn't budge. My head was keeping it from reaching me. The other part of the machine was crushed between my head and the floor. It was totally busted.
How am I going to switch back I thought. I tried pulling harder and it eventually wiggled free, but it was still hard to pull it into the crib with my smaller body. I eventually did and took a look at it. It was imprinted in the shape of my skull. I threw it down the crack beside the bed and saw that it had gone under the bed. Ok, I was all set.
Eventually, I looked around my settings more to find things alot... bigger. The crib was more like a cage from my point of view. A small stuffed bear, which I had seen before, now was taller than me, and being a baby, I thought it looked scary.
But something inside me made me feel funny. My eyes seemed very heavy and I swear I would have fallen asleep, if the lights did not flicker on. Jessica was standing in the doorway and I tried to sit up to see her better. But I couldn't. My stomach muscles were too week to handle it. Instead I lay there looking up and she came to pick me up.
"Time for your feeding little guy." She said to me. I yawned and she giggled and went " Awww... You look tired." She brought me downstairs in her arms and I felt motion sick. Going down the stairs was too much for me in this state and I started to whine.
"Settle down, settle down." She said patting my back. A small burp came from my mouth and my stomach began to feel relieved. Wow, now I felt hungry. I had all that air in my stomach, and now it was gone. As we walked in the kitchen, Jessica placed me in the highchair at the table. She put a bib around my neck and tied me in the chair. She then left to get some food from the cupboard. But what I had my eye on was the pizza.
I reached my arms out at it, and let out a couple of random sounds. Jessica saw me and giggled again before continue her search for the right food. She found it and I gulped as she held it in her hand.
"Your mom said you like the bannana flavoured baby food, but we're all out. Ill give you some of the apple kind." She grabbed the full bottle and placed it on my highchair. "You also need some formula milk" She said, twisting a cap of the container. She mixed some of it in a bottle with milk, and came over with a spoon for the baby food.
This would not taste good, I thought to myself. Nothing babies ate was good, unless it was my cornpops. She put the bottle in my mouth and waited for me to grab it. I didn't. She took my hands and made me grab the bottle. I slowly gave in and began to sip it. It was very plain and had no taste, but it filled me up quickly and made me even more tired.
Then she unscrewed the bottle of baby food and got a spoonful of it ready at my mouth. My mouth was sealed. She said stupid things like "Here comes the chu chu train" or "Let Mr. Duck inside." I started to laugh as she named off stupid Idea to get me to open up, and as I laughed at one of her stupidest, she jammed the spoon in my mouth. It tasted like apples, like the label had said, but its texture was gooey and felt bad in my throat. Now I was tired of this and let her put it in my mouth so I could get to bed. There was no use fighting, she would win.
She cleaned up, picked me up and started to pat my back again. It felt nice, and like before, I burped, but this time, splats of baby food spilt out of my mouth onto Jessica's shirt. She just smiled and carried me back upstairs.
She just barely noticed my body and sighed. She placed me in the crib, then she toke my body and dragged it into bed. Coming back to the crib, she tucked me in, kissed me on the forehead, and started to sing like before.
I fell asleep instantly, but could still hear her singing.