The face that consumed your whole view was none other then a 12 year old girls. You were hoping it would be someone a little older but it looks like shes about as old as your gonna get and its not like you have a choice in the matter anyway. Her skin is light and somewhat tan and you think she might be of american descent. In fact she was pretty, at least for a 12 year old.
A voice in the background says "Here you go sweetheart this is your own tiny man to play with and do whatever you want to him."
"Really mom, i can do anything to him? and he wont get mad?"
"well, im not sure if hel get mad or not but it doesnt really matter what he thinks because hes not really human anymore. hes your property. and you can do whatever you desire to him."
"I cant wait til we get home. i'm gonna have so much fun with you little guy, you have no idea of the games im going to play with you."
"Put him away now sierra and you can play with your new toy when you get home"
"Okay Mom."
the lid closes and you learn your captors name is Siera. is this really your fate? to be nothing more than a plaything to a preteen girl? you dont have much time to think as the car ride back to her house ends and she takes the lid off of your box and empties you out into her hand. she brings you up to her giant face and says "were gonna have A Lot of fun little guy."
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