"What? What was I doing here at Sarah's house?" Rachel asked.
"You brought me over to play with her," Lacy explained with a smile Rachel found terrifying.
"Oh, okay. Here, have your stupid doll." She flung the tiny object at her little sister and her sister's dumb friend and turned to leave
"No, Rachel, I'm your friend, Jenna," Jenna pleaded. She shrieked for all she was worth, but couldn't get her giant friend's attention.
"She can't hear you," Sarah gloated. "She's not even noticing this. No one will ever remember you existed except me and Lacy. Your 'little' sister's a witch and only we can give your life back to you. To everyone else, you're a really real doll. Now this gets better."
"Rachel, play with us," Lacy pleaded.
"No way, squirts. If I ever played dolls with you, I'd have to be a doll."
"Fine!" Lacy shouted and her eyes glowed.
Now Rachel was a doll next to Jenna and her memories of ehr friend returned.
"I'm sorry, Jenna, now what?"
"It's up to whatever our sisters want to do with us, or to us," she gulped.
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