"Tell me! WHAT DO YOU WANT" I stared at it furiously. Thinking nothing would happen , I walked away stomping my foot as I walked up the stairs.
"What a joke , that doll is a idiotic piece of sh*t" I walked towards my bedroom and was greeted by a bloody note that reads
"殺して死ぬ" which translates to "kill and die"
I tore the silly paper away and walked down to the lounge room to burn it in the fireplace."Work all done , won't be seeing it ever again" instead of getting terrified with Haruki. I feel more furious than actually terrified. I feel like she just enjoys scaring me more than ever. What have I ever done to that thing ?!
Walking back to my room when I felt a presence push me. It pushed me violently to my bed frame and knocked my head multiple times. I screamed as loud as I possibly can. My parents came rushing to my room while my sister cries in the corner. "HONEY?! WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT TO YOURSELF?!" My dad asked
I gave him a sour face and replied "IT WASNT ME! WHY WOULD I DO THAT?! WHY IN THE WORLD WOULD I DO THAT?! IT WAS THE DOLL'S SPIRIT! THERE IS SOMETHING IN IT" "FOR THE LAST TIME , THER ISNT SUCH THINGS AS GHOSTS OR SPIRITS! THERE ISNT ANYONE IN THE HOUSE BESIDES US" Mom shouted
Suddenly in the corner of the room a voice speaks "Mom , we aren't alone" Anna said
TO BE CONTINUED
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The Doll That Had A Soul [MAJOR EDITING]
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