Jake wanted to yell but he couldn't. He was plastic. He could make out his reflection in the glass case, and he looked realistic, but he was still just an object. He tried to move an arm or a leg but nothing happened. He realized he just had to hope Luke or someone else would take a picture of him. That was his only chance.
A few minutes later, the door opened, and Jake's sister Lizzy walked in the room. She glanced around as if to look for Luke and then hoped past the trash to Jake. Jake tried to ask her for help but nothing happened. Lizzy opened the case and grabbed him. She ran off with Jake still mentally begging for help.
Lizzy plopped Jake down on the floor and began rummaging through her weird to drawer. After a minute of looking, Lizzy pulled out a pink princess dress for a doll. Jake groaned internally as he realized what Lizzy had planned.
Lizzy pulled off Jake's clothes. Jake would blush if he could. Lizzy laughed at his anatomically correct plastic member. She then pulled the thing off. It was just a toy part so she threw it behind her bed with his clothes. She then grabbed the dress and placed it on him. The final step was Jake's hair. Lizzy removed that too and replaced it with a curly blond batch of hair that looked like it was ripped off another doll.
"Well hello your highness." She said with a smile. "Would you like some tea?" She then put a tea cup up to your emotionless face. "Great, forced to have a make believe tea party. Just perfect." He thought.
Hours went by and still he sat there. Game after game. No one was gonna rescue him. Luke came by later looking for Jake but Lizzy said she was only playing with her toys. Luke didn't see a bulge from Jake's member and saw hair that he didn't think was replaceable so he believed her. He then went off to talk with their mom. Jake essentially belonged to Lizzy now.