Your vision came to as you laid on a strange, soft surface. You had been shrunk weeks ago, that much you were used to. What caught you off guard was the setting. When you fell asleep, you were resting by an abandoned campsite in the woods. Now you’re in a room of some kind. Did someone find you and bring you here? Did you just... show up here kinda like when you first shrank? A lot of questions flooded your head as you looked around. Whoever owned this place seemed to collect a lot of stuffed dolls. There were many scattered all around with a ratty looking clefairy doll sitting on the bed. You also noticed a door open, leading to rather large looking closet with a countless variety of clothes. Though the clothes looked like they were designed for a girl to wear, you couldn’t really gather much more information on whoever lives here. Just her gender and that she collects dolls.
You soon heard footsteps approaching and quickly hid behind a Cherrum doll. Sure enough a girl entered what you assumed was her own bedroom. She was fairly short, with green hair styled in spiky pigtails and... was dressed exactly like you were... that was... kinda weird. Did she find you and do this intentionally? Whatever the reason she seemed to be looking around for something or someone. You just stuck by your hiding spot, debating if you should try to escape or not.
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