Local Play

It was a few days after I'd gotten accepted to play the part of tinkerbell in a play at the local theatre. I was asleep in bed when I was rudely awoken by someone knocking on my door.

"Come in." I said, struggling to open my eyes.

My sister Jess came walking through the door with her laptop. "Come on Sarah, we need to buy you a costume for the play. It's only a week away now."

"Wouldn't they already have one for me?"

"Uhm... probably, but you should really get your own. You'll look much cuter than whatever cheap garbage they've picked out."

"I suppose so. Alright let's have a look then."

After about fifteen minutes of browsing we narrowed the choice down to one costume that was indeed very cute but it was possibly too skimpy for a family friendly play like Peter Pan.

"I think this one would look the best." She said.

"I don't know Jess isn't it a bit too skimpy?"

"I think you'll be fine. Come on Sis, this isn't some highschool play. Nobody is going to tell you off for showing a bit of skin. Just think how cute you'd look in that!"

"It does look cute... Alright then, order that one." Her eyes lit up and she was smiling widely, clearly very pleased with me.

"Sarah! come down here, please." My mum called on me from downstairs. I got up out of bed and went downstairs.

As I stepped outside my room I had this strange feeling...