Doll stories

The doll road

The psychiatrist enters the room, I do not look at his face, nor the greeting, though I have to admit that seems to be the only friend I have. Since what happened. The psychiatrist, a woman with dyed blond hair attached by a rubber hair sits in the chair next to me. My hair is wet and sticks to my neck. My eyes are dark with makeup smeared rain.

-Tell me your story Lisa.-She says to me.

-Why i should do?

-Because if you don't do it. Iwill can't help you.

-Okay.-I chug.

It was night, I was drunk at the Halloween party of a friend. All my friends spent the night at my friend home excep me. I had no choice for someone drive her home, so, i had to walk to go home, i didn't like it, but i have to do it, i didn't have option. So i start to walk. I was drunk enough to realize that something was following me, something terrible. Something brushed me and when I turned to see who it was, but there was nothing, just the neighborhood street. Continue walk but a few feet up front I could see a figure with red eyes staring at me. I thought it was nothing more than drunkenness, and I was imagining it all so here but kept walking like nothing happened. When suddenly the figure smiled leaving show white teeth, then I stop dry and stayed watching her until she disappeared completely, the flooded relieved my mind, but disappeared again up as a smiling doll big blue eyes I appeared before my. The doll was sprinkled with blood all part up white dress. screamed and started running. Tried to run everything I could, but with platform heels was practically impossible. I fell and I got blood on my knee and arm. I got up again and again saw the doll in front of me. I shouted again but this time I ran to the door of a house with the lights on, with ad eque Hope you could help. But nobody opened the door. The doll was popping up everywhere where I was. But it seemed that tries to scare not hurt, but the blood splatter of her dress were saying otherwise. I kept running. I threw shoes platform to the ground. And when I thought I saw my house in the distance I thought that all opened finish. Worse when you reach the entrance of the house, everything was stained with blood. And at the entrance to the room of my parents. He was my father and my mother side to the other, . the doll in the midle. I began to mourn and cry not hurt me, make supplication but the doll still remained without moving an inch. At that moment I heard the siren of the police. Two policemen took me to the police car and brought me here.

-O...,kay.-She said while wrote something in her notebook.

-I know that you don't belive me, And also is to aim at you book brain disorder. But I've told the truth of what happened. And I tell her that she will return.