Upon entering her room, Amy unceremoniously dumped her prized toy in front of the doll house. Amy spread her legs, put her hands on her hips and stared down at her pet. “You’re a very bad dolly” she said in a dominating tone. “That’s the third time this week you tried to run away! You almost got me grounded!”
Ally slowly got up and looked up in terror at the girl who was her daughter in another reality. She knew she needed Amy's help if there was any hope of returning things to normal. She only hoped that Amy could be reasoned with.
Summoning her courage, Amy walked closer to her owner. "Amy ... please listen to me. I need your help"