Turned Into Stuffed Animals

Date: 8/27/2018

My extended family and I were camping out in my dad's barn, but we had just gotten word that these bad people were coming to get us. So we all packed up our things and went to this hotel to hide out. But all of a sudden a fire broke out in the building and we all had to evacuate. I was worried because my mom had left her baby in the hotel room (idk where she got that baby. It's not my sibling or anything), but my mom was not concerned about it at all. She just said she'd go get her later. All of us went back to the barn because we didn't know what to do next. Then these two guys in black tuxedos showed up and telling us to come with them, especially me. They took us back to their base, which was just my grandparent's basement, and they had transformed us all into stuffed animals. I was turned into a plush bi-pedal mouse with 90's clothes, kind of like Chucky Cheese, but I looked more like Mickey Mouse. There were a bunch of other stuffed animals there too that had used to be people, and all of us were sitting at a bunch of card tabled with plates of food. The kidnappers wanted us to eat the food, but I knew that there was something laced in all the dishes. I was apparently immune to whatever was in it, so I began to scarf down everything on the plate in front of me. One of the tuxedo guys looked at me in utter surprise that I was still lucid. When I was finished I got up from my chair and walked around. I went up to this plush Dachshund who refused to eat the pile of mashed potatoes in front of her, all while sitting next to other stuffed animals who were getting very sleepy from their food. I recognized the ribbon around her neck because I had made it long ago. I could tell that she was my old friend named Sasha, but she pretended that she didn't remember me. She seemed scared to potential talk to me in a friendly way, but I promised I would get us and everyone else out of this place. I went upstairs in my grandparent's house and the tuxedo guys came after be with guns. In the living room, I stared down at the barrel of their pistols as they threatened to shoot. I slowly took a few steps forward and they were shouting not to come any closer, and then they began to shoot at me. The bullets bounced off of me like they were just wads of paper being tossed at me. After a few shots I could see the fear in the men's eyes. They ended up running away, and as soon as they were gone I turned back into my normal, human self. My extended family scrambled upstairs and cheered for my victory. I looked out the window and saw my cousin jogging up the driveway. I began to panic because he was apparently working for the bad guys too. I went downstairs and gathered everyone together, but the few who ate the poisoned food started grabbing me and trying to restrain me. I ended up escaping their grasps by locking myself in the exercise room in the basement. I looked out the window and saw my cousin coming closer. That's when I knew it was the end. I woke up in a panic because I thought I was late for work, but I didn't even have work today, so I went back to sleep.