Amy turned and walked out of the room, happily singing to herself as she carried Ally in her hand.
"Um, Amy? I am not so sure about this anymore. I don't think I want to play with you, " said Ally.
"But you promised," whined Amy. "Besides, you are my dolly. You have to do what I say."
Dolly? thought Ally. Okay, this is getting out of control. I need to get to that Chronivac and change back.
"Amy, take me back my room. Right...Now!" said Ally as confidently as she could in her small body.
"That's where we are going, silly. You live in my room, just like all my other toys, " said Amy as she continued to walk.
"No, I meant the room over..."
Ally looked over her shoulder and was shocked by the change in her room. All of her stuff was gone, replaced by bookshelves and a large oak desk.
"Oh, that's Daddy's office. I'm not allowed in there," said Amy. "Now quit being silly. I want to play."
Amy opened her door and Ally looked around her room. A large dollhouse sat in the center of the room, surrounded by many different doll accessories including cars and clothes. The walls of the room were decorated with multiple drawings of Amy and her little doll Ally.
Wait, that's impossible, thought Ally as she looked around the room. I just changed so Amy couldn't have already made all these drawings unless....
Ally's fear reached a fever pitch as she realized she must have left the Chronivac's settings to alter reality. In this reality, she had always been this small. And worse yet, she had failed to set a time limit on her changes. She would be like this permanently unless she could get back to that device.
"Now let's get you dressed for the ball. Your friends are waiting for you, " said Amy, as she placed Ally on the ground next to the doll house.
Amy turned and began to dig through a small box of doll clothes.
Ally considered her options. She could try to escape and sneak back into the office. But Amy was fast, much faster than her, and it would be difficult to get by her. She could just play with Amy for a while, then try to get away when Amy got tired or bored. But she had no idea what games Amy wanted to play with her. And Amy was notorious for being rough with her dolls. She could try to find Jeff and get his help. Surely Ally's father would not approve of her mistreatment at the hands of Amy.
As Amy continued to look through the doll clothes, Ally made up her mind. She decided to ....