There was an intense moment of starring between those to, as both were lost for words and had no idea what to do, but after a minute of silence, John panicked, and ran out of the kitchen, away from the monster Tyler had become.
“J-JOHN, WAIT! DON’T GO!!” Tyler roared.
Tyler ran after him, but soon found himself stuck in the kitchen door that John ran out of, but now with greater eagerness, he quickly pushed through, leaving the destroyed door frame much faster than the last one.
“I CAN EXPLAIN! PLEASE! DON’T TELL ON ME!!”
Through the tight hallway Tyler trampled after John, tripping over and budding into shelves, a single vacuum cleaner and house plants, almost pushing himself forward with his hands on the walls, leaving crack marks on them.
They entered the living room, where the door out, and John’s exit, was located. But with the living room’s extra-large space, Tyler had room enough to leap at John, pouncing on him, sending him to the floor right as he was reaching for the doorknob, Tyler flipping the couch in the middle of the room in the process.
“YOU’RE NOT GOING ANYWHERE! YOU STAY HERE WITH ME!!”
John squirmed and struggled in Tyler’s headlock (who at Tyler’s size, was more of a waist lock,) but with no use.
“P-please Tyler, I won’t tell anyone, I’m sorry! *cough* I will do anything you say! Just *cough* let go of me!”
Tyler did so, letting John breath as he laid on the floor. Tyler standing crouched beside him as well as he good as his heavy junk was pressed against the floor.
“LISTEN JOHN… I DON’T KNOW WHAT HAPPENED… I JUST …. GREW…. YOU GOT TO HELP ME OUT!”
John still panting looked up at the giant, who was supposed to be his friend Tyler, now massive, big and extremely hung, but Tyler’s face expression was now that of a killer, but a scared teenager.
“Okay… I believe you” Said John: “But… what can I do?”