I woke up with loud yelling, I noticed I was in my bed and in P.Js. I quickly ran down to see Cole and Greta with a tired Malcom yelling.
"W-whats going o-on?" My voice stuttering from fear.
"Whats going on you little shit is that I'm taking Greta and you tonight." He then grabbed the doll Brahms and smashed his head open. I grabbed Greta's hand, I knew she formed a bond with the doll as well. Suddenly banging in the walls happened like someone was running. Brahms... oh god. Cole slowly made his way to a mirror where the banging stopped.
Everything got quiet.
I could feel the hairs on my arms and back of my neck raise.
Suddenly glass was everywhere and Cole got knocked back. The wall had a hole.
"Greta? Jake? " I could hear Brahms in his child voice..I always found it cute and innocent but right now it scared the hell out of me. His tall large figure came out of the hole and charged at Cole. He started to beat him up. He grabbed a shard of the doll and stabbed it into Cole.
I never realized Greta and Malcom were running. I just stood there getting dragged along. I watched him kill Cole in awe. The blood was all over the carpet. His throat bubbling in it as he tried to speak.
I let go of Greta and took off to a different part of the house. I knew the walls a bit because of what Brahms taught me.
I could hear Greta crying out for me. I ignored it.
I knew if I chose her I would never see Brahms again.
I knew I would be a burden.
I was taking my on choice.
I want Brahms.
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His Doll---Brahms x male oc
FanfictionWhat if Greta had a younger brother with her, who was left scarred and blind in his right eye after Cole attacked him in a drunken rage. What if she brought him in hopes that he would become his normal happy self again. (In this Brahms is 26 and Gre...