Clutched in her soft, youthful fingers, you looked down far below you. Your legs dangled out from her hand, hanging over the void which was the colorful carpet blurring by below you as the little girl walked over to the play area. Looking up, towards the girl's massive, cute face, you noticed she was looking down at you, regarding you with an evil smile. After a short distance (well, in the spectrum of a normal person), she stops in front of a group of other girls, ranging in ages. The youngest was around four years old, while the oldest was possibly six. They all gave you the same expression the girl crushing your ribcage gave you, and you couldn't help but feel a sense of impending doom. The girl suddenly dropped you on the ground, knocking the wind out of you and making your vision go dark. Whilst heaving blindly, you hear the girls argue above you.
"I wanna play with him first!" The voice sounded a little more powerful than the others, indicating it might be that of the oldest girl.
"But Jenna! You'll just squash him like a bug!"
"No I won't, Kelsey! You just wanna have him all to yourself."
"...Can I play with him first?" Another voice asks
"NO!" The two arguing girls say
As your vision clears, you look up, and see the girl who grabbed you looming over you, casting you into the shadow of her...
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