You were looking straight up to the ceiling, not able to move or speak, but at least had all five of your senses working as well as ever.
You felt Sarah pick you up.
"The little brat!" You thought to yourself, wishing you could scream it to her. "I kept telling mom and dad she was going to get somebody hurt with those stupid experiments she kept--eh he-hey! Ow! Agh!" Your ranting was interrupted when your sister and Milly started pulling on you.
"I want to wear your brother, it was my idea!" Milly shouted to Sarah.
"He wouldn't be like this at all if it wasn't for me!" Sarah exclaimed in response.
You knew it was all in good fun for them and they weren't truly mad at each other, but it WAS hurting you. You were praying they would come to an agreement. And well, they did... sort of...
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