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Lawrence's adventures with his evil alter-ego Katrina.

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Question: Story: Write me a story about 6 year old Lawrence at his friend Bobby's house. He warned Lawrence about his older brother Robby's 18 year old girlfriend Katrina who he had broken up with recently. Katrina was crazy about Robby and had started stalking him. Katrina hid her psychotic persona behind her short brown hair, brown eyes and her innocent looking smile. Typically wearing very feminine clothing, she often wore high heels or flip flops depending on her mood. While Bobby and Lawrence played, Robby texted Bobby to lock all the doors in the house and all the windows in case Katrina was near. Bobby did just that and returned upstairs to continue playing with Lawrence. Lawrence thought he heard a weird sound coming from outside the bedroom but ignored it. Lawrence got hungry and decided to go downstairs to get a snack. Lawrence then noticed Robby's door was open and decided to check it out. Opening the door, he noticed everywhere was everywhere which wasn't like Robby at all. Feeling nervous, Lawrence turned to leave. As he did, his tiny feet slipped into something. Lawrence saw he was now wearing a pair of purple glittery flip flops. Not knowing who they belonged to, Lawrence struggled all the way down the stairs to remove the sandals eventually getting them off. Before anything else, Lawrence felt a tingling sensation. Suddenly, his feet grew and aged complete with a purple glittery nail polish. Freaking out, Lawrence tried to scrape the polish off his toes but was unsuccessful. The changes accelerated as he grew to a mature female height. His eyes turned brown and alluring and his hair turned brown and long. His teeth grew straight and white. His arms and legs feminized as his fingers gained the same polish. His body and chest feminized too. His voice matured into a female pitch. His outfit turned into a tank top and women's shorts. Seeing his reflection in the mirror made Lawrence flinch as he realized he was turning into his friend's older brother's ex-girlfriend. He cried as his memories altered, matured and changed for the worse until he only remembered being Katrina. The new Katrina felt tears flowing in her eyes and continued sobbing as she thought about her boyfriend Robby and how much she hated him. Katrina looked around her boyfriend's house before immediately shedding the tears. Spotting her flip flops in the middle of the room, Katrina walked over slipping them on her feet. She then clip clopped up the stairs and went back to Robby's room quietly closing the door. Katrina felt her whole body shaking with excitement as she looked. Katrina said "Wow! I feel so good. Robby isn't even here and I'm already so much happier. Can't wait to see my handsome boyfriend again" Katrina then laid on the bed and imagined herself cuddling with Robby. Katrina then pulled out her phone and left Robby a voicemail. Katrina did her higher pitched voice saying "Oh hi Robby. It's your beautiful girlfriend Katrina just calling to let you know I'm at your house right now. I'm a very emotional girl and you know better than to make me angry" before hanging up. Katrina then clip clopped over to the mirror Robby had in his room and studied her reflection. Katrina looked down at her flip flops. Katrina said the quote "It's these damn sandals isn't it? I bought them cause I like them and Robby don't care. He always hated seeing me happy. Wonder how he'd like being unable to leave. I'd love to have him all to myself permanently" Katrina then decided to hide in the closet in his room and anticipate her next move. She stepped into the closet and sat down with her back against the wall as she closed the closet door behind her and waited impatiently literally shaking from excitement. Strangely, Katrina couldn't even remember how she got in the house in the first place not knowing she used to be the 6 year old named Lawrence.

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After hours of waiting, Katrina finally heard the front door open. She held her breath, slipping deeper into the shadows of the closet. Robby stepped slowly into his room, his eyes squinting as he surveyed the room. He saw the sandals on the floor and instantly, a shiver ran down his spine. He picked up his phone, his voice shaking as he listened to the voicemail left by Katrina. Robby was panicked. He started texting Bobby frantically, telling him to lock himself and hide in his room. He inched towards his door, ready to run and get law enforcement involved, when he heard a soft rustling from the closet. He turned and suddenly, the closet door flew open and there stood Katrina, in all her terrifying beauty. Her brown eyes flickered with satisfaction as her lips curled into a twisted smile. Robby was rooted to the spot in shock, and before he had a chance to react, Katrina was upon him. She grabbed his arms and pushed him back onto the bed, pinning him down. "Where do you think you're going, darling?" she purred, her eyes gleaming menacingly. Robby pulled away and tried to run, but Katrina was quicker. She blocked his path and shoved him back again. "You can't leave, sweetie," she said, giggling at the terror in his eyes. "You're mine, remember?" "No," Robby pleaded, pushing again but his efforts were futile. "I won't...I won't be your puppet. Get off me!" But Katrina merely laughed, tightening her grip on him. Robby's phone buzzed incessantly from Bobby's texts asking him if he was alright. "Hiding won't help you, Robby," she said, leaning in close enough for him to see the gleam in her eyes. "I'll always find you." Katrina laughed, the sound of her laughter echoing through the room as she looked down at Robby, her obsession. As she sat on the bed with Robby trapped underneath her, she finally felt a sense of completion. Unbeknownst to both of them, Katrina wasn't aware that she was once a harmless little 6-year-old named Lawrence. She waited for the right moment to make her next move but for now, Katrina was content. With Robby beneath her and the house locked down, she felt a sense of peace wash over her. Nobody was coming to save him from her, from Katrina. The game, as she saw it, was now in her favor.

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Sept. 13, 2023, 12:04 a.m.

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Published: Wednesday, September 13, 2023

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