The world seemed to stablize but then it starts growing again. You continue to get younger and younger. When you stop, you are 6 months old. You try to shout "Change me back" but all that comes out is baby noises. You cover your mouth in shock. Your ex-twin has picked you up and taken you into another room. Actually expecting the room to be a nursery, he puts you down on a changing table and puts you in a snug diaper, a baby blue onesie with matching booties and bonnet, and a pacifier. Then he put's you in a crib and brings out several stuffed animals. A teddy bear, a stuffed rabbit, a stuffed Raccoon, etc. You pick...