"You look like Barbie threw up on you. We need to do something about this." Tiffany circled you, looking your plastic body up and down. You slowly nodded. She tugged on your pink dress and began to drag you into another room.
If you being honest, you had no idea where you were or how you got there. All you remember was Tiffany and Chucky having some huge fight and Tiffany had taken you with her away from Chucky.
You assumed that the two of you had just taken shelter in some lady's house. She saw you two on the street and took you both, wanting to sell you for money. Now she had left the house, leaving us to roam around.
We entered what looked like a restroom and she climbed up onto the counter and stood in front of the mirror. She looked down at me with raised eyebrows. "Well come on." She motioned for me to climb up the counter with her.
I sighed before pulling my little doll body up onto the counter. I walked over next to her and also glanced into the mirror. She wasn't wrong, I definitely looked... interesting.
She clapped her hands together before beginning to rummage through the cabinets. I watched as she spread out different types of makeup and different items. She looked down at everything and then at me.
"Well lets get rid of this first." She pulled out the rubber band that was in my hair, letting my hair fall down my shoulders. She put the rubber band on her wrist and then glanced back down at the makeup. "What should we do with your hair?" She asked as she pulled out a box of (h/c) dye. (A/N: This can be whatever color you want.)
"Lets dye it." You slightly nodded. She smiled and began the hair dying process. She had messily put the dye in your hair and shrugged at her work.
"Now we wait." She shrugged as she grabbed an eyeshadow palette. You watched as her plastic eyes scanned all of the colors. She showed it to you, obviously wanting your opinion.
"This one." You pointed to a shade of (f/c). She nodded, grabbing a brush and stepped closer to you. You closed your eyes and allowed her to apply the eye shadow on your eyelids. Whenever the feeling of the brush stopped, you opened your eyes to see she was done.
You were watching as she grabbed a blush and held it up. You shook your head. She groaned, but nodded, putting the blush down. Next she grabbed a container of different shades of lipstick. You looked through the container and grabbed a (a/c) (Any color) shade of lipstick and began applying it to your own lips.
Tiffany began washing your hair now. You watched as all of the dye ran down the drain. Once she was done, she grabbed a blow dryer and dried your hair. Once it was done, you gasped. You looked like a completely different doll. She nodded in approval of your new look.
A shiny object over towards the edge of the counter caught your eyes. A ring. It was a beautiful ring so you couldn't help but slip it on your finger and smile.
"You look great and all, but we need to do something about this dress." Tiffany muttered. You gave her a doubtful look. What was she supposed to do about this?
She jumped off of the counter and began to walk out of the restroom so you followed her. She walked into a bedroom and began to look around. She opened a closer and grinned. You peaked your head in to see what was in there and you saw a bunch of dolls.
The outfits on them were bright and ugly looking, making you frown. That was before tiffany shoved through the dolls and grabbed one in the back. It had on a (a/c) dress. It was perfect. You slipped it on and smiled.
"You look great." Tiffany smiled as she admired her work. You slightly blushed because of the compliment and thanked her.
"Well thanks to you."
(A/N: I'm still alive, just running out of ideas. Hope everything's going well for everyone.)