Rachel squirmed and shook out of panic but her mother had her pinned on her lap, tears streamed down her face as she screamed out “Please No, Please don’t do this” but her pleas landed on deaf ears. “I can’t believe they want to cut my hair? Why do they want to do that? What are they going to do to it? They wouldn’t make me bald, would they? Oh god as bald as a baby” she screamed out and stared at her mother with tears running down her face but her mother just shushed her and kept her pinned

down. All Rachel could hear was the buzzing of the clippers and it sent shivers down her as the horrible sound got closer, she cried out again as her grandma moved the clippers over her head and then it happened.

Rachel froze everything seemed to go in slow motion as she heard the clippers connect with her hair “This can’t be happening” she repeated in her head as she felt a large clump of hair fall away. “This can’t be happening” she continued to repeat “This can’t be hap...” she stopped and she held her breath as she saw long pieces of her hair slowly fall down in front of her face. Rachel went pale white as more and more hair fell away from her head when suddenly she remembered to breathe and she let out a large cry of anguish followed by bellowing cry. She closed her eyes tightly but the constant noise of the clippers and the feeling of hair falling from her head couldn’t help her escape from what was happening.

Rachel continued to cry as her grandma thoroughly went over her head with the clippers “I’m bald, she hasn’t left me with any hair left” she shuddered “Oh god I’m bald, who is going to want me looking like this. Not even Liam will look at me twice with me being bald. Oh, fuck the party tonight I can’t go looking like this. Wait would I even be allowed to go now that they want to treat me like a baby? What does that even mean? I’m not a baby!” she shouted inside her head as the clippers finally turned off.

After a short time Rachel slowly opened her eyes and looked down to the floor at the small mountain of hair that her grandma had brushed together, she let out a gasp and continued to stare at it as her grandma slowly brushed up the remaining hair joining it into the small pile that Rachel couldn’t take her eyes off. “That was my hair” she said in weak amazement as her mom nodded and cooed “That’s right baby, it was your hair good girl but you don’t need it now that you're just a baby”. Rachel quickly looked up at her mom with anger in her eyes “How dare you take away my hair!” she shouted but Madison just frowned at her then looked at her mother “I think once we have got the baby ready then it’s time for her to go down for a nap, I think she is getting cranky” Rachel’s jaw dropped as Hannah nodded “Good idea but maybe this will help calm her down” she said with a cheer and she held out one of Rachel’s large adult-sized pacifiers “Your right mum, she always loved her pacifiers the first time around” she turned to Rachel “Now baby, grandma is going to pop in your pacifier you be a good baby and suck on it or mommy will have to punish baby and I really don’t want to do that”. Rachel’s eyes went wide as the nipple of the pacifier slowly made it’s way to her mouth “Do I accept it? Do I have a choice? If I accept it then it’s like I accept what they are doing to me but if I don’t then I might get punished, I’ve already had my hair cut what else are they going to do” she shuddered “Do I want to know?” she thought and slowly she opened her mouth and accepted the rubber nipple into her mouth while rolling her eyes.

“Suck baby” her mom commanded and Rachel sighed “Is it not bad enough that I have this in my mouth but to suck on it as well” she shook her head slightly and then began to suck on the pacifier. Her mom and grandma both let out a loud “Awwww” which made Rachel want to scream but she sat silently still pinned on her mom’s lap.

Rachel watched as her Grandma collected all of her once stylish hair and dumped it all into a bag and then left the room “And it’s gone” Rachel thought with a tear in her eye. Hannah soon returned carrying a small mirror in her hand “Does baby want to see how cute she looks?” before Rachel had time to answer the mirror was lifted up in front of her and Rachel looked with horrified eyes.

“I look like a giant baby, I can’t believe it she has cut it all off, I’m as bald as a baby and sucking on a pacifier, I think I’m going to be sick” she thought and she quickly looked away from the mirror while trying to hold down her lunch, she shook her head “I can’t let this continue, I have to do something to get out of this” she thought.