The lady in the car keeps her smile as she slowly starts to drive away, angrily you chase after her in the only way you can, holding up your skirts so you don't trip, and still moving slowly. After a few minutes of chasing after the van moving under the speed limit it stops abruptly in front of you, you try to stop but only end up spraining your ankle as you trip, hitting your head against the front of the car you black out for a moment.
You wake up with a moan as you feel the world moving around you, or are you moving on it, everything is blurry for a second, that was one crazy dream you had just had. You go to sit upright to only hurt your neck as you lurch back downwards... what was around your neck? The fur around the collar of your pretty dress seems to have gotten thicker, in fact it has, around your neck is now a dog collar of the ugliest pink fur you have ever seen, attached to a handle on a door, you now realize where you are, you are in the back of the van you were chasing after. Unable to see your captor you hear a familiar voice being thrown at you.
"Do you still hate my dress?" A sniffling voice acts.
"WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME" You angrily shout at the girl, as a response you hear crying... after a moment the crying turns in to a sadistic laugh.
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