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Question: Write me a story about 10 year old Peter. Peter was babysitting his 6 year old sister Sabrina while their parents were out of town. Peter was cooking a frozen pizza when Sabrina walked into the kitchen. "Hey big brother, you wanna play dolls with me or dressup? Can we watch My Little Pony?" she said giving Peter a lip. "No Sabrina. No girly shows on the TV while I'm watching it and I'm into girly stuff like that" Peter responded. Sabrina was sad her brother didn't wanna play and stomped off to her room. With the pizza eventually done, Peter set it on the stove to cool when Sabrina suddenly called him to her room. "Yes Sabrina? What do you want? Dinner is done" Peter said suddenly tripping and falling onto the floor. Sabrina suddenly grabbed a pair of her tiny pink sandals and shoved them onto Peter's feet as much as she could. Peter tried to fight his sister but she was too strong for some reason. "What is going on?" Peter asked frightfully. Suddenly, his feet started shrinking till they fit the sandals perfectly. Sabrina pulled them off in triumph and walked over to Peter sticking her feet next to his saying "Twinsies" Peter's eyes bulged out of his head in fear as he noticed he had the same exact feet as Sabrina but the changes spread as he slowly shrunk to her height. His short brown hair got darker and longer. His eyes changed from green to brown. His outfit changed into a dress similar to what Sabrina was wearing. Peter walking up to Sabrina's mirror pointed at his reflection and said "Is that really me? I even sound like Sabrina" he cried before realizing his mind was changing. Peter eventually gave in until the last memory of himself as Peter was gone and Sabrina was all she remembered being. The real Sabrina asked "What's your name?" The new Sabrina said "I'm Sabrina" smiling. The real Sabrina asked "How old are you?" The new Sabrina answered by counting on her fingers "This many" showing 5 fingers. The real Sabrina finally asked "Would you like to play dress up?" The new Sabrina answered "Yes. I wanna be a princess. I'm Cinderella" as she ran over to the real Sabrina's sandals she had just thrown off slipping them back on before going downstairs. Suddenly, Sabrina sniffed the air near the kitchen. She saw the pizza on the stove. No longer knowing how to slice the pizza or eat it properly, she took the whole thing back to her room where the real Sabrina was waiting ready to grab handfuls of the pizza having no memory of being Peter.
Once upon a time in a cozy suburban neighborhood resided a responsible 10-year-old boy named Peter. His parents trusted him with the task of babysitting his younger sister, Sabrina, while they were out of town for the weekend. One afternoon, Peter put a frozen pizza in the oven for their dinner. As he stood in the kitchen waiting for the pizza to cook, little Sabrina, adorned in a frilly pink dress, popped into the kitchen with gleaming eyes. "Hey, big brother, you want to play dolls with me or dress up? Can we watch My Little Pony?" Sabrina asked, dangling a colorful doll in front of Peter. With a smirk, Peter replied, "No, Sabrina. No girly shows on the TV while I'm watching it and I'm not into girly stuff like that." A wave of disappointment washed over Sabrina, and she shuffled away to her room, her shoulders drooped and mini doll dragging along with her. Peter, oblivious to her disappointment, carried on keeping an eye on their pizza. Soon, the delectable aroma of the bubbling cheese and tomato filling their kitchen announced dinner time. As he carefully set the hot pizza on the stove to cool, Sabrina called him from her room. "Ah, what does she want now?" he mumbled, then called out, "Yes, Sabrina? What’s up? Dinner is done." As he walked towards her room, he lost his footing and fell to the floor. Suddenly, little Sabrina mischievously shoved her tiny pink sandals onto Peter's feet, her unusually strong hold preventing him from moving. "What are you doing, Sabrina?" Peter squirmed, now petrified, as his feet began to shrink until they perfectly fit in the small sandals. Sabrina, with a victorious grin, proceeded to exclaim, "Twinsies!" Peter's heart started to thump in his narrow chest as he observed with his bulging eyes that his feet now looked as delicate as Sabrina's. Peter's transformation did not end there, he watched in horror as his body began to shrink to Sabrina's height, his short brown hair morphed darker and longer, his green eyes changed into a chocolate-y brown, transforming him entirely into a mini Sabrina. Panicked, Peter staggered over to the mirror in Sabrina's room and shrieked, "Is that really me?! I even sound like Sabrina." He was terrified, but he couldn't resist the new invasion of thoughts flooding his mind. It was as though Peter never existed, and the reflection in the mirror was all his mind knew now. Suddenly, Sabrina posed an unexpected question, "What's your name?" Seemingly caught in the illusion, the new Sabrina chirped, "I'm Sabrina," unwittingly accepting her new identity. “Kid, how old are you?" Sabrina enquired further. New Sabrina held up five fingers and gleefully announced, “This many.” Finally, to seal the illusion, Sabrina asked, "Would you like to play dress up?" Without hesitation, the transformed Peter happily replied, "Yes, I want to be a princess. Call me Cinderella," slipping back into Sabrina's sandals that she had discarded on the floor earlier. Motivated by the tantalizing scent of the pizza, the new Sabrina pranced towards the kitchen where she found the cooled pizza ready on the stove. She fumbled with the huge pizza and carried it back to Sabrina, mishandling it funnily along the way. As she sat down to eat with the real Sabrina and started grabbing handfuls of the pizza she once expertly sliced as Peter, she didn’t seem to mind - all memories of being anything other than Sabrina were now a distant and fading shadow.
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