Your 8 year old sister Lexi bursts into the living room. She’s got long black hair, Jean shorts and a yellow shirt on.
“Like my new dollhouse?”
You grit your teeth.
“Yes..” you say “it’s very… big”
Lexi skips past you to kneel over to the dollhouse.
“It’s so cute! And everything in it works! It was made by a special factory, Mom and Dad said so”
You wish you could destroy that dumb doll house.
“You know what? I’m done looking at this thing.” You say.
You go to unplug the dollhouse but your sister hugs the dollhouse trying to save it.
“Noooo! Don’t unplug it! I love it!”
“Sorry Lexi” you unplug the dollhouse but in a surprising twist, the dollhouse doesn’t lose power but it starts to glow and shake with Lexi hugging it.
Before you could process anything, a blinding yellow flash of light hit you. When you got up you saw the dollhouse had some smoke coming from it but it more or less was unscathed but you looked around and couldn’t find Lexi.
“Lexi? Where are you?” You called.
Little did you know that the dollhouse had a surprising and PERMANENT effect on your little sister.