Rebecca was still being tied down to the family chair her mother was basically skipping with glee as she begun to feed Rebecca some syrup soaked pancakes but Rebecca was refusing to eat sobbing at the fact that her mother was acting so out of character that it was almost like she was a different person. Her mother was more forceful and brash than usual this was defiantly not normal for her mother it was quite strange indeed it seemed as if she was defiantly not her normal self, while Rebecca was being fed Kiekie was finally done with her bottle Kiekie was a chubby baby and was just what her mother wanted as she looked at Kiekie in her high chair all she could do was say "aww look at your sister Rebecca, isn't she the cutest little piglet, but still not big enough, oh no we have much work to do for her and you to be presentable to the community" Rebecca begun to sob and as she tried to untie her self as she even started to try to gnaw through the ropes on her hands and feet "why are you doing this mommy, I want to get up I'm so full" Rebecca was freaking out as she tried to her best ability to stay calm but this was something a four year old that wasn't very good at.
The moment her mother was paying more attention to Kiekie than her which at this moment it was quite strange how her mother was acting but some how Rebecca knew this was just the beginning of her quest into fatness, lots of things passed her lips that morning from pancakes to cookies to even a slice of punkin pie, crying on how her stomach was so full she didn't know what to to but relief was soon to com as her mother stated to her full young daughter "okay I think you had enough for now", while she was free to leave from the table she couldn't for her stomach hurt so much from the stuffing that she just experienced, this was a new and scary experience some how she knew that this was something that was going to happen, but she didn't know what and that is what scared her the most is the uncertainty of the whole situation, while Rebecca was sleepy from all the food that she ingested, her mother took her up to her room and begun to tuck her in for a nap, whispering in to herself, "don't worry you and your sister will be big sooner or later its all a matter of time". Meanwhile downstairs Kiekie was still in her high chair looking around for her mother, this upset the little girl for she never was left truly alone for more than five minutes this was hard to comprehend to a girl her age so while her mother put Rebecca to bed her mother started to hear wines and crying from the kitchen, "shoot Kiekie I almost forgot she's still in her high chair she must still be hungry if she isn't then she better be when I return". When she finally returned she begun too.....
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