Alex awoke with a headache from the tranquilizer, her eyelids with punkish eyeliner fluttered as they adjusted to the low lighting of the room she was in. She tried to move her arms but found that they, along with her ankles, were tied tightly to a barber chair. The dark haired girl frighteningly discovered that she was naked except for her black sports bra and panties, the girl also noticed that she had been cleaned thoroughly. She tried to shout something but couldn't find her voice. Panicking, Alex's eyes widened when the lights of a makeup mirror shined, lighting up some of the room and revealing that stranger from the ally.
"Perfect! My newest little puppet is awake!" He said in a creepily cheery voice.
The young girl still couldn't speak and could only follow the creep with her brown eyes. The man, she would soon come to know as the Puppeteer, came around to Alex's front and strapped her head down,
"Can't have my little puppet moving as I make her all pretty!" He chimed and went to get something from the makeup stand.
Alex got a better look at the man: he had a medium build and wore a military jacket over a white tank top, grey slightly baggy jeans and black combat boots. On his face was a blank white, porcelain mask.
Alex could only watch with a mixture of terror and anger as the man began to apply layers of makeup to her young face. When he was finished she had a powder white face with bright ruby lipstick that glistened in the light, heavy pink blush, deep blue eyeshadow with long black eyelashes. Her hair's turquoise highlights were dyed back to their original black color, her hair was pulled into two neat pigtails tied with blue ribbons, her nails were manicured and painted bright red.
Then he stuck a needle in her shoulder,
"This will paralyze my puppet until she learns to behave." He said and untied her.
The puppeteer then carried the limp girl in his arms and she was surprised at how gentle he was with her. He then dressed her in a light blue dress with a white petticoat and white lace, the dress had puffy sleeves and white collar. The dress had a big white bow tied around her waist, white stockings with frilly socks and dark blue Marry Jane shoes with little black bows.
After she was dressed up he showed her a mirror to admire his work,
"Look how Pretty my new puppet is, your perfect." He complimented.
Alex looked in shock as she saw her dolled up appearance, she'd never worn such a girly and frilly dress in her life, she would have died with embarrassment if anyone saw her like this.
The puppeteer carried her once again and brought her to a room and tied to the pink painted wall with leather restraints that had fuzzy interiors so she wouldn't get hurt. Alex looked around and saw two other girls around her age, dressed up and bound as well.
"You'll need a new name, but I need to get some things in order. These are my other puppets, be nice." He said and left the room, locking the door behind him.
Alex was so confused and frustrated that all she could do was wait for the man to return. 'Why did this happen to me?!' She yelled in her head.