Alice, your co-woker

Alice never praticularly liked you. Your hair of confessing your love to her whenever you get her alone doesn't help in the slightest.

The two of you were on the office, both in their respective cubicles when she noticed the remote on her desk. You were singing not so quietly to yourself as you listened to music through your headphones. Alice studied the note, picked up the remote and looked at you for a second. She assumed it was fake and this was probably one of your bizzare ploys to gain her affection, but she depressed the button.

"Shut the fuck up," she said. Instantly your words caught in your throat and you found you could not speak. Alice gazed at you in amazement. You began to panic as fear grew in you. You stood up and looked around for a moment. Your eyes locked on Alices, the only other employee there at the time.

"Uh, nevermind," Alice said causing the effect to reverse.

"What did you do?" You said rudley.

"I didn't do anything," Alice said. You look down at the remote.

"What's that?" You ask.

"Its nothing," Alice claimed, trying to hide the remote from view.

"Let me see it," you say reaching out.

"No!" Alice replied. But you didnt take no for an answer and reached for it anyway. "Stop! Fuck you!" Squealed Alice as she tried to fight you off. You were stronger and began to win. Alice pushed the button and said, "I wish John was weak!"

You didnt feel your muscles shrink, it just happened and