Trapped in TV

by

Asukafan2001

Collage by Littletoy

I strode out of my trailer to see a sea of
teenage girls pushing at each other trying to get near me. I fakely smiled and
waved as my bodyguards made me path. I signed a couple autographs as I walked by
to appease them but really, I passed them all off as worthless maggots. They
gawk and scream everywhere I go. They hound my hotels, they beat at my door, and
they snoop around my houses just to catch a glimpse of me. They make me sick but
as long as I fake a smile and continue, we seem to coexist. I guess I can live
with that.

As I waded through the sea of teen girls I could
hear them whispering and reaching there hands out towards me. Its Josh Haugen, I
cannot believe it is really Josh Haugen I heard more then one girl scream that
as I passed by.

I looked back behind me and everything was
different. My security was gone, and there were legs everywhere. I spun around
trying to figure out what was happening but the girls kept getting closer and
closer they were shocked at first but they recovered much quicker from the shock
then I did. All I could hear was loud screams and hands shooting down towards
me. I looked back in front of me and there was beautiful blonde haired girl
staring at me. Not making any moves towards me just looking. I stared up in awe
as she smiled at me and started to turn away.

“Josh, Josh!” I spun around seeing my escort to
the studio. I looked back to see the girls being shown to the main gates. What
just happened I thought to myself? It had to be a dream. It had to be. You are
just over worked buddy. I thought to myself but somehow it felt different. It
felt almost real.

I arrived at the studio and immediately headed
towards the chamber. I hated the process but the chamber was quiet and I felt
away from everything else. As I stepped into the metal chamber, I signaled for
the personal that I was ready to undergo the process. I sat down on the metal
floor letting my mind wander once again.

I seemed to be on some wooden surface. The
room was quiet but there were desks everywhere. Behind me appeared to be an in
and out box only the people who used it would have to be hundreds of feet all. I
halfway chuckled at the thought of giant people. That just does not happen
naturally. Only in Hollywood under licensed supervision, that something like
this could ever happen but even so, that is a controlled environment.

The floor began to rumble and shake. My
stomach began to turn and my legs wanted to give out. It felt like an earthquake
was happening only nothing around me was moving. I seemed to be the only thing
feeling this immense presence nearing. The door to the classroom swung open and
in she walked. It was her from before, only she was dressed differently. She has
on a cheerleading uniform. I try to reach out to her as she passes by but as she
nears, the gust of wind created by her movement’s forces me to stagger back.

She
grabs her books and starts to head back my way. I try to yell for help but
nothing comes out of my mouth but hot air. Briefly, she paused; I wanted to
reach out to her but cowered and fall to my knees in shock and awe.

“Hey L” I hear someone shout

“The process is halfway complete Mr. Haugen. “

“What? Huh?” I groggily sputtered out.

“We just wanted to let you know how brave we
think you are. Not many actors of such a high profile like yours would agree to
something like this. Just a few years ago this kind of stuff was pushed into the
dark corners of society and thought to be unrealistic and now it’s being used to
film a movie.”

“I was told this was safe? That this was
tested?”

“It is, it is, just relax only an hour left Mr.
Haugen.”

I easily drifted back into my semi conscious
state. I loved the feeling of being awake yet asleep. I knew I could sit up and
move around whenever I wanted yet as long as I stayed right here life would be
completely tranquil.

Where am I, what is going on! Glass walls
rose above me like the roman colossus. Far, far above me in the sky was what
looked like some kind of wire mesh? It had to be at least a hundred feet up in
the air. I walked towards the glass walls and ran my fingers across the
surface. I discovered it not to be glass at all but plastic. I pushed against
the walls but nothing happened.

I slunk down against the wall staring out of
this, this I do not even know what it is. I heard a boom, boom, boom of heavy
footfalls, and then the door careened open. The blonde haired beauty slung her
backpack down on the floor. I stood back up and ran to the wall closest to her.
It all made sense now. A bedroom, this is a bedroom but it is huge like the
classroom. Just what is this place?

She strode over towards me. I had to crane my
neck up just to see her face; her bright white cheerleading sweatshirt was
mashed against my wall as she lifted the mesh sky away. I smiled up at her as
she reached down towards me. She did not seem to have any fear or curiosity
about me being here. It was almost as if it was natural to her for me to be
here.

I was helpless as she curled her hand around
me and lifted me up a few inches. I could feel the warmth radiating from her
hand warming my body. I never realized I was cold until I was in her grip. It
felt good to be here. Like a blustery cold morning when you are lying in bed.
The warm covers wrapped around you, and everything just feels right in the
world. That is exactly how I felt here in her warm grip. I tried to struggle
but her one hand easily over powered my entire body. I was immobilized in her
grip. She looked down at me for a second and I felt the butterfly’s spin in my
stomach. It was like the first time I kissed a girl all over again only she
brought back all that nervousness all that fear, all that excitement with a
single glance.

I heard a grinding noise below me. I looked
down seeing her pulling out my floor through a trap door in the side. She
grabbed the newspaper out of the bottom of the floor with her freehand with
utter ease. As she reached for a new section of newspaper, I got a whiff of
perfume. It smelled heavenly.

As she shoved the floor back into my cage,
she smiled down at me as she petted my head. I could not believe how soft her
hand was. I felt my body completely go limp as she petted at my head. It was as
if I was born for this one moment.

“There you go peanut…all clean for my strong
whitto man” Gingerly she lowered me back down into the cage. She then let me
roll out of her hand and onto the cold newspaper floor of what appears to be my
home.

I looked down at my watch, my entire body was
shaking and I still head 20 minutes left. I wanted to run; I wanted to just
leave this place. I wanted to go home and figure out what is happening. These
dreams feel so real and they get longer each time. What is happening to me?

“Is everything going okay out there? I feel
funny”

“According to our readings everything is fine.
You are probably just stir crazy Mr. Haugen. Its completely normal so don’t
worry. The process is almost complete so you have nothing to worry about. We
assure you”

“Alright, just please hurry.”

I pushed my eyes open for the second time
today. Everything around me was dark. I could see some light fighting through
the shut blinds. I looked around surprised to find myself in the same place. It
has always been different before.

I started to wander around this place; I was
surprised how well my sight was even with it being so dark. It seemed like my
eyesight was vastly improved at short distances but was much worse at far
distances.

In the corner I spotted a small dish, I
rushed up to it, as I neared it my mouth began to water and my stomach growl.
It was full of what looked to be colored pellets. I grabbed one in my hand and
began to squeeze it. It broke easily spewing out a spam like substance, which
smelled a bit like dog food. I wiped my hands on the newspaper next to me and
looked at his dish beside it. The dish looked to be like a giant saucer. As I
lowered my head towards it, I could see water filled in it. Almost instinctively
I stuck my tongue out and began lapping it up. After a few moments, I pulled my
head away stunned at what I was doing. I was drinking water like an animal from
an unwashed dish. I shuddered at the absurdity of the situation.

I backed away from the dishes and began to
head to the opposite corner when the door swung open. It was the girl again. I
happily ran to the side of the wall nearest her as she walked towards me
carrying a bag. She set the bag down next to my cage. I recognized the bag to
from mc Donald’s and the steam rising off it told me that it had to be hot. My
mouth watered as she flipped on the lights.

My eyes were glued on her and the food. I
could hardly wait to see what she had brought us. It had been so long since I
had McDonalds. My trainer doesn’t let me eat that kind of stuff. She grabbed the
bag off the shelf that my cage is on and set it down on her desk below. I
watched her pull out chicken nuggets and fries, while her luscious lips puckered
around the straw. I longed to be that straw, to have her lips wrapped around me
like that as her warm breath washed over me.

She then looked up at me and smiled as she
popped a couple of French fries into her mouth.

“Does Peanut want some? I know my whitto baby
willy willy wants some, but this stuff is no good for him. I just put some fresh
pellets in there for you. Eat up so you can be big and strong”

I was stunned as I looked down at her. She
was talking to me as if I was some kind of sub human, or not even human. Her
entire focus turned back from me to her food and whatever she was typing on her
computer. I fell to the floor unable to understand what was going on, or where I
was. I looked down at the floor, hoping to find some kind of clue on where I was
but the paper was written in some kind of code. It was all jumbled together in
nonsense.

A ringing erupted in the otherwise silent
room. I was unsure of how much time had past but curiously looked down as the
girl pulled a cell phone from her pocket. That is when it hit me. My cell phone
has a locator on it. I can see where I am at no problem with the map in there. I
reached for my pants pocket to find nothing, in fact as I looked down my pants
were gone, and so was my shirt. In fact, I was naked. Just what is going on?

“Hey Jeremy, no I wasn’t doing anything. I
was just working on a history paper. No, I am here alone. No, I don’t have a
date for prom. Uh huh…… I’d love to go with you. Alright, see you at school
tomorrow. Bye”

I pounded on the wall, I am here, I’m right
here but she seemed to not hear me at all. I watched her punch in a couple more
numbers and call someone called Cheryl, then Leslie; lastly, she called someone
named Samantha that was the longest conversation. I think they must be close
friends.

This is all too much, I am just going to get
up and stop this, whatever it is.

My eyes slowly opened relived to be out
of that world, or whatever it was that I was in. The girl was pretty but I do
not want to spend my days as the pet to some middle class white girl.

I looked around for the bench but I immediately
noticed something was wrong. I was not in the chamber; I was still in the
prison. The floor still covered in the weird newspaper, I ran to the clear
plastic wall, below me was the girl typing away and eating her chicken nuggets.
I fell to the floor; I was unable to control my emotions any longer. I let out a
scream as tears welled in my eyes. I tried to hold them back but they just fell
to the newspaper floor as I curled up into a ball crying myself to sleep.

I awoke to the sound of chirping; I sat up and
opened my eyes still sad to see that I was still here in this place. I looked
around and took off running towards the corners of the cage hoping to find
something that I can use, something to get me out of here. As I frantically
search I can hear the giantess start to get up for the morning. The sound of
some kind of Nsync like band stirs through the air. I watch the girl stand up
wearing nothing but some blue plaid boxers and a t-shirt. My eyes lock onto her
as she smiles at me and blows me a kiss.

“Hey Larisa, can I get a ride with you today.”

“Yeah right Lisa…what world do you live in”

A few moments later the two walk back into the
room, it’s a younger version of the girl. It must be her sister. I pound against
the glass for help but neither of the two even look my way however if one thing
was gained this. I learned her name. It is Larisa.

Larisa pulls off the mesh ceiling and clasps me
in her grip. A wave of motion sickness washes over me as she cuddles me into her
t-shirt as she argues with her sister. I find myself once again immobilized by
this girl’s raw brute strength. What scares me the most is she isn’t even
trying.

“The answer is no Lisa, now I have to get ready.
I have a big day today. Something your childish mind couldn’t comprehend.”

“I am not the child you think I am”

“Grow up squirt”

Larisa lifts me up to her face, her eyes lock
onto me, my nose crinkles as her morning breath washes over me. She brings me
closer and closer to her. It is almost as if her lips are growing larger and
larger. I cringe as I am pressed against her lips. As she pulls me away, she
pets me a little, as she sets me back down in the prison and disappears into her
closet.

“Josh, Josh, wake up”

“Whats wrong with him?”

“We don’t know. When the process completed we
found him like this. Nothing appears to be wrong with him. Nothing like this has
ever happened before. Its like he is in some kind of coma.”

“Your doctors!! Do something! We have
invested a lot of money in him. Fix him, do something”

“All we can do is get him to a hospital for
observation.”

“You be good peanut while I am away
okay?”

I slink down to the floor as I watch Larisa
leave. I pray that I am not here when she comes back. I just want out of this
place. I sob as I pound against the wall. Trapped like an animal.

The End