"Dolly!" you hear a voice scream from behind you before you feel your arm almost torn from it's socket. The 6 year old girl gives you a quick hug Dianna's *** sister Joy **** looks around and then hears you.
"Let me go!" you wail out as Joy brings you up to her chest hugging you before stopping. Joy holds you in outstretched arms before letting out a little laugh.
"My dolly." Joy says gripping you by your arm once again holding you like a rag doll
"No, I am not a dolly I am..." Joy whips you left to right as she looks around the yard once again you feel her fingers grip you tight before she runs out into the street.
***Dianne (16) has short silvery gray hair, some sort of genetic thing of hers. Really playful girl who loves excersizing in every way possible, as far as you know her favorite sport is swimming. Often teases you with her curves. She doesn't really believe you about your condition, hopefully she will never have to.
****Joy (6) Dianne's younger sister. Her hair is just like Dianne's and is often in a ponytail. She envy her older sister although seems to be ignored by her as Dianne gets older. She is always hyper yet tends to keep to herself playing with her toys and daydreaming. She is 4' tall and despite Dianne being your friend you have never seen her until today.
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