Rachel grabbed the box and ripped it open. Inside she was confused at what she saw. Inside was a doll for a little toddler. When she felt the doll a jolt of energy zapped her, like static electricity.
"That's weird," she thought.
The doll had short brown hair, it was wearing a diaper and a pink sun dress. She set the doll in her room on her bed, then set out to take a shower. While in the shower, she cleaned herself, and shaved. When she shaved, she shaved her legs and armpits.
She then went to get dressed, forgetting completely about the pancakes. Rachel grabbed a pair of panties and a bra, then put them on. She was going to wear a White shirt, and jeans, then decided to wear the white shirt, but wear a pink skirt instead. Once she had the clothes, they were put on.
Once dressed, she headed downstairs, the skirt bouncing with every step. Her mom was downstairs, and she looked up at Rachel.
"What's the occasion?" Her mom asked.
"What do you mean?" Rachel asked.
"Well, you're wearing a skirt, and you haven't worn one in months."
"Oh, I don't know, I justed wanted to wear something different," she replied.
"So who was the door?" her mom asked.
"Somebody with a package for me."
"Oh, what'd they send you, and who sent you it?" Her mom asked.
"Um... let me show you," She said as she ran upstairs. Rachel then returned a few seconds later carrying the doll. Rachel handed it to her mom, "See, it's just a doll."
Her mom took it and felt a similar shock as what her daughter felt. "Weird, that someone would send you this," her mom said to her.
"I know," said Rachel. She then took the doll back, and sat on the couch. She placed the doll on the coffee table, and started watching TV.