Daughter

"Daughter I guess," Miranda said. "But I still don't know what's going on."

John explained everything to Miranda, including the earrings and what they did.

"So I basically made you a doll," John said. "But now you chose to be my daughter. If you break character even once, I'll dollify you again, got it?"

"Okay, Daddy," Miranda said.

"You seem perfectly fine with what I've just told you," John noticed.

Miranda shrugged. "I've been kind of looking for an out for a while now. I want to be done with modelling."

"All right, then," John said. "Works for me. You'll be erased from existence, so don't worry about anyone wondering where Miranda Kerr is."

"Who's Miranda Kerr?" Miranda asked with a wink. "I'm Miranda Doe, Daddy."

John smiled. This was going to be fun.