You fearfully glanced around the fake doll room in a frenzy, your blue eyes trying to find SOME means to hide yourself! You didn't want… ANYONE seeing you like this! Especially not your little sister or family!
“Shoot shoot shoot…” You mutter under your breath as the loud ringing outside continues. Then your view rested on a large doll wardrobe.
Stumbling over in the heels you were now stuck in, you hastily threw it open, finding it (thankfully) bare of any potential clothes for any unsuspecting giant sister to change you into!
Squeezing into the wardrobe was tough, especially with the giant poofy dress. But just as you heard the *CLACK!* of a hand slamming the off button on an arm off, you managed to squeeze yourself in and tug the flimsy wood door shut.
Not taking a breath, you paused as you realized… you didn't really need to breathe… at all now.
‘Makes sense, I guess.’ You thought, ‘Being a small piece of plastic, I don’t really… have any real organs anymore.’
That line of thought was quickly taking you places you didn't necessarily like thinking about though…
Clenching your eyes tight as you heard the sound of footsteps booming outside your, admittedly kind of pathetic hiding place, you hoped Jill didn't plan on getting into her dollhouse just yet.
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