Chapter 1 - Doll's Prologue

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 I couldn't move my fingers, they were across the room. I only had half of my vision because they stole one of my eyes. I had been taken apart again. I can't feel anything at all, why did they do this to me? This really hurts, I need to be put back together. I don't have the ability to cry, but if I could, I would.

I've been in this big house for a very long time, I used to really like living here. I would always be played with and we would hang out every day. Sometimes, we would leave the house, and we would have sleepovers in her bed. She had shiny blonde hair that looked like gold, she reminded me of that one girl in the fairytale who got eaten by wolves or something. Though after some time, she stopped playing with me. I was really confused, I didn't know why I was suddenly so lonely.

The new people added to the house were very mean to me because I wasn't like them. I didn't have the mobility they had, or the hot pink clothes they wore. I had curly white ponytails and wore a black dress, I was labeled as a monochrome girl after all. I said that being old was unique, and that people would want me more if I was harder to find, but they laughed at me. They always hurt my feelings, I don't like how they treat me. I want to run away from them, but I can't, I don't want to make her sad if I leave.

I always think of ways to leave the house, but I never make an attempt to run away. The new people always hurt me, I always tell them to stop but they never listen to me. I just want to get along with everybody and maybe have a friend. I'd give them lots of gifts and be very nice to them. I want a friend, I also really want help. Maybe if someone helps me out of here, they will want to become my friend.

I don't think I can feel anything anymore.

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