This choice: Skip to going home with Patty • Go Back...Chapter #5Skip to going home with Patty by: Derpus   originally by Kentwolf
You had a wonderful day with your cousins, it was a happy change to be treated with love and respect rather than be squished and stretched and fought over like a toy. You all enjoyed the tea party, with Patty glaring at you when the girls werent looking, you sat and watched a couple of Disney films with them and ate lunch together, still dressed as Queen Jill and putting on a terrible english accent. Eventually however, all good things come to an end. Your Uncle Gary came home and it was time to leave so he could make dinner for the girls. You looked around for your clothes, Patty pat her bag "Dont worry, i have them, it'll be easier to just change at home" She said. After a long day, you were too tired to argue so you hugged the girls, thanked them for a lovely day and followed your sister outside.
Heading home with Patty, you were surprised by her quietness. You looked out the window of her car and frowned "Um..Patty, this isnt the way home" You said concerned, you turned to Patty who smirked staring ahead. "Its the way to your new home" She said. Before you could respond, she shot one of her arms out towards you. Too late did you noticed the spray bottle of Beta4 she had used on you earlier. "Pat..." Was all you managed to say before your body tensed up rigid in the passenger seat. Patty drove for a few more minutes before parking. She took off her seatbelt and picked you up, positioning your face to look less horrified and more smiling pleasantly. She curled your hair and sprayed it with more Beta4 to make sure it stayed in dollish ringlets before grinning sadistically at you. "You like being Queen Jilly the doll girl, then as a good sister, i'll help you be Queen"
She got out the car with you slung under her arm. Though the world was sideways, you saw where she was heading. "Second hand smiles" it was a second hand toy shop, the window filled to the brim with dolls of all shapes and sizes. You knew it well, Kara from school had locked you in a display case in there a few times, but at least then you had been wearing normal clothes and could move. Patty went in and up to the counter with a smile. "Hi there" She said to the woman who stood behind the counter. "Good day Miss, how can I help you today" The lady asked sweetly. Patty gently stood you up on the counter, facing the woman. "I have this old doll, I havent wanted her for years. Can you find her a new home?" She asked, her tone sounding like butter wouldnt melt in her mouth.
The woman picked you up and smiled "Oh shes so cute. Yes I am sure we can find her a new home, a beautiful little doll like this" You desperatly wanted to tell this woman that you werent a doll, but all you could do was smile as she stroked your poofy dress and cheeks. Patty grinned "Thats wonderful." She pat your head "By Jill, hope you have a lifetime of playtimes" She said mockingly before leaving you with the woman. She smiled at you and laid you down, getting a price tag and looping it around your wrist. "Such a cute little doll. You wont be here long" She said, mostly to herself.
It wasn't long before you were sat on display amongst dozens of other dolls your size. You blended in perfectly, unmoving, smiling, curly ringlets and a big puffy dress, no one would suspect this smiling little doll was really a girl silently screaming for someone to rescue her. About an hour later, it was closing time. The woman turned off the lights and locked up, leaving you alone, staring across the shop at the counter. How could your sister be so evil, how could she leave her own sister trapped like a doll in a toy shop. You prayed someone you knew would find you, though in your current outfit, makeup and hairstyle, you didn't exactly look like yourself and only your little cousins played with dolls...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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