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Everything Looks Smaller From Up Here

Summary:

Grace and Rocky had solved the Astrophage problem, and were less than six months away from reaching Erid. That was the good news.

The bad news? They just passed through some sort of wormhole that came out of nowhere, and now Grace is physically and mentally much younger than he was before.

To an Eridian, a difference of thirty years is nothing. To a human? It’s the difference between being a doctor and being a second grader.

Good thing Rocky, the number-one human expert, is here. Hopefully whatever that wormhole did wears off eventually, but if not? Well, he and Adrian did always want to start a family someday…

Chapter 1: This isn't my room

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

I woke up, and I could tell right away that something was wrong.

This wasn’t my bed, for one thing. My bed had blue sheets and green pillows, a mashup of a space and dinosaur bedsets I hadn’t been able to decide between. This bed was pure white, and I would have thought I was in Mom’s bed except hers had a flower print and this one was boring.

It sounded weird here, too. There was a lot of beeping, and it almost reminded me of something…

Oh, a hospital! I had been in a hospital before. Last year I had fallen off the play structure at recess (well, I told people I fell, really I was just trying to jump onto a nearby tree to get a closer look at a bird’s nest. And then I fell.), and had to get my ankle checked out at the hospital (hadn’t been broken, but I had to walk carefully for weeks and Mom grounded me from going more than a foot off the ground). It had sounded a bit like this.

I looked around the room. I guess it sort of looked like a hospital. There were a lot more buttons and flashing lights than I remembered. 

Maybe this was the hospital on the other side of town?

I realized suddenly that I was alone. “Hello?” I called out. “Mom? Doctors? Anyone?”

“What is two plus two?” I jumped about a foot off the bed as a lady’s voice came out of nowhere.

“Uh, what?” I asked, looking around to try and see someone. No luck.

The lady spoke again. “What is two plus two?” She sounded weird. I had watched my older cousin play video games before, and this voice sounded a bit like those characters. 

I answered her anyway. “Four.” That was easy. I could do much harder math than that. We had just talked about adding two digit numbers together in school. “Where’s my mom?”

“What is your name?”

I could feel myself starting to get annoyed at the lady. Well, really I was starting to get scared, but I’d rather be annoyed, so I clung to that. “Who are you, where am I?”

There was no change in the lady’s voice. “What is your name?”

I caved. “Ryland. Ryland Grace.”

This time, there was no follow-up question. The silence, apart from the ongoing beeping, was almost worse. I tried to stay annoyed, but fear was starting to take over the longer and longer I went without seeing someone.

“Hello? Voice lady? Is anyone there?” My voice got quieter. “Mom? Where are you?”

I looked around again, trying to gain any clue as to what was going on. Just a lot of machines I couldn’t make any sense of. There wasn’t even a window or a clock, so I had no idea what time it was. The room I was in wasn’t that big, and there was an open doorway on the other side. I decided that I wasn’t going to get any answers just laying here, and I got out of the bed.

It was higher up than my one at home and I stumbled a bit as I hit the floor. Now that I was out of the covers, for the first time I noticed what I was wearing: a big t-shirt, one that went to my knees, one sock, and nothing else. The shirt had the word “Ah!” written on it in a large box, and something else beneath it I couldn’t quite read. The something of something.

I looked up quickly as I suddenly heard footsteps coming towards me. It sounded off somehow, though I couldn’t quite place why. 

That was, until something came through the doorway, and I thought two things simultaneously.

The first was, Oh, it sounds weird because it has five legs.

The second was the one I voiced. “Ahhh! Giant spider! Help, help!”

Notes:

Rocky: Oh, Grace is up! I hope he appreciates me putting him to bed after he shrank suddenly. Is that normal for his species, or… and now he’s yelling. Ah. Um.

Okay, so probably not normal. Good to know. Now, how to get him to stop yelling?

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Expect frequent short chapters on this one.