After that little chaos scene, I started to climb up until I could get on the counters. I started to think. "What would toy story do?" I just walked around climbing higher every time I got. Until I reached the top of the fridge, then i sat down and look around. My dad was a giant! Like bigger than the one in Jack and the tree stalk or whatever. He opened the freezer, and I fell. I'm lucky I fell into his shirt, instead off the ground, or at least I keep telling myself that. I fell all the way down through his shirt until I grasped his belt. I climbed all the way up to his head grabbing (don't laugh) his man chest hair. I sat down on the top of his head while he was scratching his chest like and itch. He walked all sadly, and soon he entered his room.
Mom was the bed sobbing, I think being small makes your hearing fast. Because instead of dads low voice. It was fast and high pitched when he said. "What's wrong honey?" He asked, mom didn't even look up at him. "My little baby is gone!" She said, she flared her arms into the sky and then they fell back to her knees. My dad leaned closer and sat down beside her. "We will find her." Dad said, and at that moment. I felt that justice needed to be served. I jumped off of my dad and landed on a cushion on the ground. And made my trip into Clara's room.
Clara's room didn't look like it was before, instead it was a big Barbie house I was facing. I turned back, but then faced it again. This time I'm coming to save my friend, and my annoying sister! I barged through the door, but then realized that was a mistake. Because it HURT my shoulder. I wanted to yell ouch, but I decided I was already loud enough. Barbie faces me on her tv screen. "Hello Kale!" She said, and then she smiled, with her eyes closed. Sort of like an anime thing I saw once: "would you like some Kale?" She asked, and held a platter with lettuce and kale on it. "Haha." I muttered, that joke was so stupid that I don't even have the nerve to insult someone back. "Where are my friends!" I asked, she chuckled. "In my bedroom." She said, and then I had to say the first thing that came in my mind. "EW!" I yelled, and then she rolled her plastic eyes somehow: "your soo mature." She sarcastically said, and then the floor I was standing on started to crumble. It was a trap of course! I jumped onto another piece of crumbling up floor and jumped for the door. I got the handle, and I was dangling because the floor was soon gone into the abyst. I managed to climb up and open the door. It was for the elevator. And I took the second to last floor, barbies floor.
"Hi Kale!" She said, and waved to me. She was sitting on bed. But my sister and Gabe had their hands tied to a rope, and below it, was molten lava. "I'm planning to make them plastic." She cheered, and strolled over to them. There was a big lever button. "You get what the picture is." She smiled, and then Clara yelled "Halp!" She screamed, I guess she didn't have the energy to say help. Gabe said "Save us, we are the princess peach and she is the bowser! Defeat her Mario!" I started to wonder how we met in the first place. "Maybe we can negotiate." I asked to Barbie, and she looked as if she were thinking. Then nodded. "I need... A ken." She said, and pointed at me. "WAIT WHAT?! MY BROTHER! HE ISNT EVEN THAT COOL OR RICH, AND HE ISNT EVEN HANDSOME BARBIE!" My sister literally yelled, and now I rolled my eyes. "Thanks sis." I muttered, and then Barbie sighed. "Well, if it's not you its Gabe, and Gabe is too fat." She answered, then rage boiled into me. "He is not fat he is fun-sized!" I yelled, and tacked Barbie. But I didn't realize that the fence keeping Barbie from falling into the lava wasn't sturdy at all. And it fell, with us. So we felled, and I felt the heat of the molten lava. "Grab my shoe!" Gabe hollered, and without thinking twice I did. I dangles in the air, as Barbie grabbed onto my leg. I can hear the string starting to slice itself up. "Too much weight!" Clara hollered again. And I realized what I had to do, I said my goodbye to the both of them.
And let go.
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Barbies...
HorrorEver since Clara got her first Barbie, Kale, her older brother, has seen many differences in her. Is the Barbie somehow...possessed?