It read "5"
"Aw man..." Meg moaned after she read the die.
Meg began to shrink down and down, her breasts regressing into her chest. Her leotard becoming looser until she was 5, a year below her original.
"Sorry" Betty said, still amazed at her new size, "I'll roll again if you want me to."
Meg quickly said, "Yes please."
Betty picked up the dice and threw it.
It showed the number 50.
Betty gasped when she saw it.
She felt herself slouch and start to wrinkle. her brown hair now had many gray streaks in it.
She struggled to the mirror to see herself.
She was extremely shocked at her age, while Meg was laughing.
Betty bent over to throw the dice. When she threw it, it read 9.
She smiled when she read it.
She shrank and shrank until she was 9 years old. Betty quickly went to the mirror and saw she was 4"4 and her freckles were all over her face.
Betty enthusiastically said," Try it again Meg!"
Meg nodded and grabbed the dice and threw it.
It read...