You unwillingly follow your sister out of the house and down the street, "Where are we going?" you ask, but she just smiles and keeps walking, like she's looking for someone
You then pass Mrs. Jackson, pushing a stroller. "Hi Mrs. Jackson." Tina says, she then looks down into the stroller, "Aww hey Emma." she says smiling. "Hey Tina, we’re just taking a quick walk. So how have you been?" she asks, "I'm good, just thought I would say hi,” she says crouch down to look at the baby, “She’s just cute, is she on solid foods yet?” she asks. You then notice a grin on her face that was obviously intended for you. “Oh no not yet, she hasn’t even made it to baby food yet.” She says smiling.
Tina’s grin then turns to a smile, you then examine Mrs. Jackson to notice that her breasts were much larger than you remember them being. And then it hits you, “Tina, NO! Don’t you dare!” you exclaim. She then looks over her shoulder at you with a sinister smile.
Suddenly you feel as though you are being pulled toward the stroller, you try to resist but it is no use, as you feel your spirit merge with Emma’s tiny body
For a moment you black out and when you come to you are looking up at your sister from the stroller. You try to reach for her, but you’re strapped in so you start to cry.
"Aww don't cry, sweetheart. She must be getting tired." She says, "Oh okay, I’ll let you go. Bye Emma be a good girl." Tina says as she smiles and walks away.
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