At first Barbie wondered if someone had slipped something into her juice, or if that juice had been more than over ripe. Surely this could not be real; nothing so perverse could be real. The usually cocky and overconfident cheerleader was terrified. “Please let me go…” She whined even if a part of her mind did not believe that such horror could be real.<br/><br/>“Let me go this is not funny, I wont wader off again…Stop it Louise.” It was then she started to cry, not something that was normal for Barbie. It was then she tried to run and the Cheerleader realized that she was trapped, the girl closed her eyes trying to shut these most hideous images from her mind, praying in her mind that it was all a joke …all a dream…she could not even imagine her sister being so cruel.<br/><br/>There was nothing else for it but to scream and try to run again, anywhere but here with all this depraved and depraved activity. So Barbie made another break for it.<br/>