2|Just jokes

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by CybelleVega

by CybelleVega

~FLASHBACK~

"Tom! Tom give it back now!" She races behind me down the stairs, almost tripping at the bottom. What a pity, the fall would've fixed up that ugly face of hers.

"Give what back?" I tease, hiding the filthy ragdoll behind my back.

"Nuna! Tom give me back Nuna!" She exclaims, her ugly face scrunching up as she stomps her tiny feet agianst the old hardwood floor.

"What on earth is happening here?" Miss Cole then comes, her hands on her hips.

"Nuna! Tom has Nuna!" She shouts, pointing her grubby fingers at me.

"N-nuna?" Miss Cole repeats, confusion inching across her face.

"My dolly! Tom has my dolly!" She exclaims agian, starting to cry. How ugly she looks like this, face scrunched up and her mouth bending in that weird shape. Her body melting to the ground, her greasy fingers pointing at me in accusation.

"I don't have your dolly, Missy." I lie easily, shoving the ragdoll behind my back away and out of sight.

"Oh, get off the floor Missy! Come on!" Miss Cole fusses, dragging her and her messy hair away from me and down the hall. She squeals and squirms, and I slowly take out the doll from behind my back, waving it in front of her.

I gave her the doll back, around two weeks later. The buttons eyes had been ripped off, the sand inside falling out. Her yarn red hair was half burnt, and her polka dot yellow dress was smeared with dirt. Missy was crying at the sight, flopping down on the floor with anger.

"I found it outside, I have no idea how it got there." I explain when Miss Cole comes and asks what's going on. Missy bangs her little fists agianst the ground, her tears falling onto her clothes.

"Missy, get up!" Miss Cole demands, and I stick out my tounge as she rises back up.

"Your a monster." She hisses under her breath as Miss Cole drags her away towards her room. Whoever her parents where, they had the right idea. Leaving Missy here, in this filthy orphanage where she can spend her filthy life. They dodged a bullet, really. I don't feel bad about her doll, I don't. I don't care, I never did.