"There, all done!" Tonya said peppily, as she rested her hands on your slender shoulders. The two of you just stared into the dresser mirror of the bedroom you were now in, and you couldn't believe what you were seeing. "Wow...is that me?" you gasped, stroking your face.
"Sure is cutie!" Tonya winked into the mirror. "I thought you'd prefer your hair up rather than down" she said, as she gently patted the 'bun' style she had styled your long hair into.
"Got that right!" you laughed, still admiring your reflection.
You then checked the band aids and dressings Tonya had put on your many cuts and bruises, and you smiled at her gratefully. "I really can't thank you enough sis....er sorry...Tonya" you muttered, correcting yourself again.
"We can be sisters if you like" Tonya giggled at you.
"Huh, why not, at least until I get sent back to my own world" you shrugged.
"Cool, now lets get you something to eat, mom should be back soon with your new clothes" Tonya said, patting the back of the chair. You jumped out of the chair, and looked down at yourself, you were still wearing your oversized, slightly charred boy's clothes. "Don't worry," Tonya told you, "Mom has excellent taste in clothes, you'll look like a million dollars soon" she winked again.
"Lets hope so" you sighed, before following Tonya back downstairs.
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