10 years later.
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I walked up the creeky old stairs. I walked into the dark room, the door creaked as I opened it sightly. Everything was silent. I put the doll on the shelf. I stared at the hr curly golden hair, her old fashioned dress and shoes. I looked into her blue eyes, suddenly, I remembered what happened 10 years ago. A shiver went down my spine, I suddenly wonderd , why I still had this doll.
I ran down the stairs
“Whats the hurry?” asked mum
“Nothing” I said quickly
I threw the doll in the bin, that was the end of that, the doll was gone.
“Night sweetie” mum said
“Night” I said
I started drifting off to sleep
“One two, I’m coming for you”
“three, four, I’m almost at your door”
“Haha, you thought I’d gone”
I sat up, I looked around, I screamed, the doll was there. I threw her out the window. My phone suddenly began ringing
“Don’t touch the dolls” an unfimiliar voice said, then the phone went dead. Why shouldn’t I touch the dolls? I’ve never touched them, apart from Mellissa, the doll I’ve had all my life.
The next morning I woke up, I walked into the doll room, there was one that looked just like a friend of mine who’d gone missing about 5 months ago, she had the same hazel eyes, dirt blonde hair, even the same outfit, talk about weird.
“Help” The doll said
My head shot over to the doll
I started backing away.
“Help” the doll said again.
I ran out the room screaming
I got into my school uniform, had my breakfast grabbed my bag and left for school
“Daisy, I think I’ve found Maisy” I said
“Ya wha’!!??” Daisy cried
“Come to my house, after school” I said
Daisy nodded
The bell rang for first period, I went off to my maths lesson . I couldn’t think in maths, this was all just so confusing. I tried thinking over and over again how this could make any sense, Dolls can’t talk, and I’ve never seen a doll look so much like a person before.
“Ali, whats the answer?” Miss Bennet asked
I screamed
“Ali! Go to the detention room immediatley” Miss bennet said
“But miss, I can explain” I said
“Yes, you can tell me all about it in the detention room” said miss bennet
I walked off, if you get sent to DR (detention room) it means you’ve got detention. How great is that? My mum will kill me now. Or maybe I should just explain to miss Bennet, about the dolls and stuff, she’ll understand, won’t she?
I walked into DR, everyone stared at me, most of the kids there had piercings every where and had scruffy school uniform and died hair etc, then there was me, the gorgeous girl with Golden blonde hair, a kinda short skity and sort of tidy school uniform. I felt very shy, I’d never had detention before, I was a good kid. I didn’t feel scared, as I’d seen doll’s that look like real people, that i know, Talk, now that is a time you should be scared.
After school me and daisy went into the doll room, I felt very scared
“This room is creeeeeeeepy!” cried Daisy
“Shush!” I whispered loudly
I was afraid and I could sense that Daisy was also scared.
“DAISY!” a voice cried
Daisy screamed, A hand went over Daisy mouth,
“Daisy!” i cried
A hand went over my mouth. The door slammed shut. I tried to scream but I couldn’t
DUN DUN DUUUUUUUUUUUN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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shiver went down my spine, I suddenly wondere, why I still had this doll.
