This choice: You go right up and ring the doorbell, hoping the family is nice. • Go Back...Chapter #4You go right up and ring the doorbell, hoping t... by: Kentwolf   Feeling you needed to stop panicing and take control of the situation you headed up to the door, planning on seeing if the family were nice and would allow you to call home to get someone to come collect you from this place. seeing the white door you looked up at it gulping nervously. Thankfully you saw some vines and flowers on a wooden frame next to the wall leading up to the doorbell. You smiled and stretched leaping onto the frame and began clambering up it eagerly to get to the doorbell to get their attention. As you got to the doorbell you realised the frame wasn't actually close to it, you had to lean away from the frame to reach it.
Straining you reached out, holding onto the frame with one hand as you stretched to push the button. It was almost in reach, you stretched a bit further before you managed to push it...and lost your grip on the frame. With a short shriek you fell flailing your limbs uselessly as you fell to the floor, hitting the concrete doorstep with enough force to smash yourself flat. Staring up at the sky you groan mutely as you try to peel yourself off the floor. The door opened suddenly and you saw a blonde haired girl in a pink top and white frilly skirt towering over you, looking about 10, she looked left and right with a confused look before glancing down and seeing you. Her eyes went wide and she crouched down poking at you, feeling your gummy body against her finger. As you began to reinflate her wide eyed look turned into a grin "no way, a gummy doll!!" she exclaimed. Your heart sank, of all the things to be mistaken for that was one of the worst. Gummy dolls were made by your grandmothers company and were made of an indestructible gummy substance alot like your body. They had been very popular years ago and were making a comeback as the ultimate retro toy. You tried to speak but your mouth was still flattened.
She scratched at your head and peeled you from the doorstep, carrying you into the house and closing the door. You heard a womans voice from a room as she passed towards the stairs "Who was it sweetheart?" The girl was admiring you and just called back "No one Mommy must be faulty wire or something" she said before heading up the stairs two at a time excitedly. Your body continued to reform as she ran, flapping about like a ragdoll in her grip. Finally she opened the door to her room and you were blasted by a sudden overload of pink. Pink walls, pink fluffy carpet, pink bedsheets and dolls and dresses everywhere. You even saw three gummy dolls ontop of a toy box looking pretty smiling in their gummy dresses as suddenly you felt the girl stretch out your limbs and flatten your head. You knew what was coming, this was how kids dressed gummy dolls, thinning their limbs so they could put the dresses on before they reformed.
Sure enough you feel the girl slip something onto you before you reinflate. She dropped you on her bed and moved out of your line of sight as you reformed. Mostly three dimentional you tried to open your mouth to speak but your lips were still squished together thanks to her flattening out your head. The girl suddenly came back into view and she was holding a "Gummy Doll makeup kit" Your little eyes went wide with fear, you knew that stuff. Patty had used it on you years ago, it stuck to your skin like glue keeping you with dolly makeup for weeks, worst was on your lips and sure enough, the girl smeared the thick gummy lipstick over your lips and pinched the corners of your mouth to make you smile before doing a childish makeover of the rest of your face. Within minutes you looked like her other gummy dolls.
Thankfully you had finally reformed and as she moved away to grab more make up, you sat up in your poofy gummy dress, making her shriek in surprise. You waved and gulped hoping she wouldn't freak out and crush you again out of fear, unable to speak with your lips stuck together with the lipstick forcing you to smile. Every blink showed your big fluttery dolly eyelashes. finally the girl reacted...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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