Little Alexandra, the sister of Amanda, and daughter of Chassandra, had now grown into a seven year old girl.
But since the time where different in her world, than it was in the world that Amamda was in for the moment, the results where that Amanda hadn’t grown at all, and was still twelve years old, which where exactly what she was when she had left.
«My little doll.» Chassandra used to call her precious little, Alexandra, «You’re beaty as a doll.»
Alexandra was now chasing the fairy Abigail, through the forest of summerland,
«Come back!» she shouted, «Come back to me! Don’t go away.»
«I’m not for you to keep.» Abigail reminded her as she flew away.
«But you are!» Alexandra insisted, «You’re my fairy-doll.»
«I’m not a toy.» pointing her wand at her, «And if you’re going continue to chase me like that. Perhaps I’m gonna teach you a lesson?»
«Don’t be like that, little fairy.» Alexandra said calmly, «What about I build you a little house, and then you can live in it?»
«No.» Magic whent out from her wand, hitting Alexandra, resulting in her shrienking.
Alexandra shut her eyes closed, but in the next moment when she opened them, she had shrienked to fairy-size, the same size as Abigail.
She stared at her, shocked, eyes vide,
«Did you just make me little?»
«I figured I wanted to show you that I’m am not to be played with.» Abigail said, «And that I am just as equeal as you in worth.»
«Turn me big again.» Alexandra shouted.
«No.»
