Unfortunately for you, Felicia decides not to keep you, instead dropping you onto a conveyor belt. This conveyor belt took your small form to the packaging department, where a female worker grabbed you, and took you to a small bench. This worker grabbed a thin sheet of plastic with holes in it, laid you on top of it, and slid zip ties through each hole. Slowly, she tightened each zip tie, trapping you against the plastic. Next, she grabbed a big box with a clear plastic window and slid the “doll” in place. Sealing the top of the box, you were officially a doll ready to be sold. This realization was made much worse, as you could see your reflection in the plastic. You looked exactly like a goth doll, smooth face, tiny body, fake make up, and black dress. You could do nothing about this now, due to the beta4 keeping you locked in place.
The worker now took your prison to a large delivery truck, stacking you up against hundreds of other dolls, each identical to you. You couldn’t tell yourself apart from them if you tried. The truck’s engine roared to life, and you knew what fate awaited you. The road was bumpy, and even though you tried, you couldn’t sleep, leaving you to prepare yourself to be sold.
Eventually, you arrive at the toy store, as the truck’s doors open. A different employee starts to unload the multitude of dolls, including you. The stack was carried through the store, where you were placed on the front row of the shelf, right at the front of the store. You could see people rushing into the building now, one soon to be your owner.
A few minutes had passed, and someone picked your box up. Disoriented by the sudden arrival, you couldn’t see who picked you up, was it…