"About time. I hope the bride knows these aren't that instant." said Mandy picking up the photo. "Oh man, just as I thought. Camera is busted. This isn't the picture I took of me. Though what are the odds the person from last photo did the same pose...and in the same building. Wait... why does that Barbie doll look like me?"
Mandy stared at the photo, baffled. The doll looked like a typical Barbie doll, having pristine plastic skin, fake long hair and felt clothing, but it didn't look like Barbie, but Mandy. For starters the hair was Brunette and far more wavy, like herself. The clothes matched exactly what she wore today, her nice blue dress to match with the Bridesmaids. Weirdest of all, however, was the face. It was smiling brightly, and it looked identical to her.
"That's just spo-" Mandy began to sneer, until suddenly everything changed.
Her view of the room skewed as everything around her appeared to grow dramatically. She shot down to the floor, and felt herself fall flat on her back. Despite that, she did not feel pain. Instead, she felt stiff... and like her face was stuck.
"Hello!?" She tried to say, but no words came out. "What the hell happened? Is anyone there?" She internally screamed.
After a few minutes of lying on the floor and freaking out, Mandy felt something odd. It was as if a giant was approaching her. The ground shook, and she felt her body be jostled ever so slightly. Then, in front of her eyes, stepped the soon-to-be mother in law of the Bride, the groom's fat, rude mother. The Ginger woman looked directly at Mandy with a puzzled look before calling something out.