you noticed that Disney Junior, or as she now called herself, “Disney Jr.” was acting different. Acting more spoiled than usual. You tried to confront her, but she pushed you away. Whenever you asked her about what happened, she’d dismiss what happened while sweating like she was uncomfortable. As you slept, you heard banging on the window with screams, something about and imposter. Later, there was a stab. You went downstairs to the front door to see the real Disney Junior Dead. The Fake Disney Junior Looked in shock as she didn’t expect to be caught. “hey, um……” she said as you interrupted her. “What did you do to Disney Junior?” You said as she began to sweat even harder. “I- Uhhhhh…..”