Former Classmate
In a desperate attempt to get out, you tried to open the doors and windows and even break through a seemingly weak part of the wall, but it was no use. Eventually, you resigned yourself to your situation and sat on the couch in the dollhouse’s living room. It was wooden and uncomfortable: you wished she had taken even the minimal effort or concern over your wellbeing.
After a few hours, you hear some noise in the room, as someone opens the door.
“Oh wow. This room is gigantic!” you hear a voice of a girl about your age exclaim.
“Yes, it’s my mom’s room,” Bethany, your fellow classmate and Helen’s daughter, responds. You could recognize her voice just about anywhere.
“Oh wow, and is that a dollhouse?” her friend inquired. You heard loud steps as she ran towards your new “home.”
“Sort of… don’t worry about that, Jessica,” Bethany answered, but it was too late.
She had already picked up your home, knocking you off the couch and onto the floor. She hadn’t pick it up correctly, and the joint halfway through the house flung open. In shock, she dropped it onto the ground. The free fall was like a roller coaster ride, and at impact, your body flew straight towards the opening.
“Oops, sorry,” Jessica screeches, quickly picking it up and putting it back together. In the motion back upwards, you fall right out of the house and land harshly on her socked foot and bounce onto the ground.
“Oh, what was that?” she asks looking down as she put the house back on the wardrobe. “Something fell out.”
She looks her eyes on you and shouts, “Oh my gosh, it’s a tiny!”
You jump to your feet and start to run, but her index finger and thumb grab your torso before you can go an inch.
“Yes, that is where she houses any of her… uh… toys,” Brittany explains.
“That’s awesome!” Jessica squeals, bringing you up to her face and looking you over. “I think I’ve seen this one around school before.”
Bethany leans in for a closer look: “Oh yes, that’s a classmate of mine. How did he get in my mom’s talons?”
Jessica begins to hand you over to Bethany who…
After a few hours, you hear some noise in the room, as someone opens the door.
“Oh wow. This room is gigantic!” you hear a voice of a girl about your age exclaim.
“Yes, it’s my mom’s room,” Bethany, your fellow classmate and Helen’s daughter, responds. You could recognize her voice just about anywhere.
“Oh wow, and is that a dollhouse?” her friend inquired. You heard loud steps as she ran towards your new “home.”
“Sort of… don’t worry about that, Jessica,” Bethany answered, but it was too late.
She had already picked up your home, knocking you off the couch and onto the floor. She hadn’t pick it up correctly, and the joint halfway through the house flung open. In shock, she dropped it onto the ground. The free fall was like a roller coaster ride, and at impact, your body flew straight towards the opening.
“Oops, sorry,” Jessica screeches, quickly picking it up and putting it back together. In the motion back upwards, you fall right out of the house and land harshly on her socked foot and bounce onto the ground.
“Oh, what was that?” she asks looking down as she put the house back on the wardrobe. “Something fell out.”
She looks her eyes on you and shouts, “Oh my gosh, it’s a tiny!”
You jump to your feet and start to run, but her index finger and thumb grab your torso before you can go an inch.
“Yes, that is where she houses any of her… uh… toys,” Brittany explains.
“That’s awesome!” Jessica squeals, bringing you up to her face and looking you over. “I think I’ve seen this one around school before.”
Bethany leans in for a closer look: “Oh yes, that’s a classmate of mine. How did he get in my mom’s talons?”
Jessica begins to hand you over to Bethany who…
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June 3, 2023
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