You name is Fred Jones you are eighteen years old and live at home with your mom dad and two little siblings Adam and Emily. They are twins, three years old and still in diapers. One day you were in your room listening to some music when over the music you heard your mom yell "FRED I NEED YOU TO CHECK ON ADAM AND EMILY". "Ok mom" you respond as you get off your bed and walk into their room. You enter the room. It has two toddler beds in it that have guards on them. One for Emily which has pink unicorns on it and one for Adam which has blue cars all over it. There is a large changing station on one end of the room with both boys and girls diapers and boys and girls pull-ups.
You look around the room and don't see Adam or Emily anywhere. You then hear giggling coming from their playroom which is connected to their room. You walk in and see the huge room full of all the toys you can imagine. Doll houses and princess castles and army men and military bases. You see Adam and Emily in a corner behind a huge doll mansion and they are playing with some sort of toy gun. "Hey you two you know that you are too young to be playing with guns. Now give it to me and lets get you two changed" you say reaching for the gun. "NO FRED" Emily said as she pulled the trigger of the gun and it shot out a bight light which blinded you. When you were able to see again Adam and Emily along with the whole room were huge. To make matters worse...
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