𝙰 𝙳𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚄𝚗𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎

R̶E̶A̶L̶?

My body hurts. .

And the floor is really cold,  

ᴡᴀɪᴛ- 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚛?

opening my eyes I come face to face with the hard wood flooring, I sigh with relief.

𝐖𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐚 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦?

Huffing from falling I pushed myself off the floor stumbling a bit, my legs felt like jelly. My whole body did in fact.

Shakily I run my hands over my face and into my hair breathing slowly in and out.

It hit something.

That something fell off my head and bounced off the floor until it stopped. I turn around to see a plastic crown on the floor two feet away, the fake jewels pink and purple.

Only now is when I notice that I'm wearing a white flower dress that falls just below my knees, covering my chest like a muscle shirt. Ribbon matching the dress wrapped around my torso but it's sowed on the dress.

My feet are covered by fancy black, shiny shoes.

Noticing movement beside me I glance at it to realize a mirror, and 𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒚 𝐐𝐮𝐢𝐳𝐧𝐚𝐤.

I'm. . A child again.

Taking in my new body the first thing I notice is my hair, my precious pink hair is now raven hair at the roots and dyed? Blonde hair half-way down to the bottom.

I stare at my face as my hands felt it, silver eyes stare back at me and I almost sigh in relief but next I notice is that my freckles were gone as were the scars I had, now only a red spot on my chin from when I probably fell down?

I was more tan then my usual tone, like I was always out in the sun.

A gasp escaped me as I took in my hands, they weren't purple, not originally.

𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧.

My hands brush over my ears and my eyes went back to my face, it was then I really see that my Altean marks were gone, ғᴀᴅᴇᴅ ᴀᴄᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ. Really faded. Also that thankfully my ears were the same pointy ears.

I pout at my size, why couldn't I have been bigger?

Hands grabbed my torso and picked my up as I gawked at my appearance, or mostly just stared as the gawking wasn't really shown.

𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥.

I jumped at the hands, clenching my own prepared to fight despite my state.

The unknown person held me up in front of them leaving me hanging by their hands, I look at them, it's 🄰 𝚆𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗.

She kind of looks like me, only her hair is fully black as well as shorter than mine.

Her eyes are blue, lapis blue, she also wore makeup to complement them. She didn't have freckles but her cheeks were rosy despite being a bit pale, and her lips were painted a pinky-red too.

From how high I was-I was able to see that she was average height and dressed up like she was going to go on a date.

The lady smiles, and says with too much excitement, "ready 𝒃𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒅𝒂𝒚 girl?!" Her voice made my ears hurt, it was penetrating and high pitched.