Sitting on the table was so very many you of torcher. Every bone in my bobby felt as like led. he hovered above the table looking over it carefully then he moved away from the table.
"Where is it." He grumbled. "There you are." He said pulling a book out of a pile of junk. "Now where is that little ah here we go." He said pulling an odd shaped ball from the same pile.
"J-Jack?... What are y-you doing?" He turns and looked at me. The small box looked so familiar but I couldn't place it. He chuckled darkly pulling my attention away from the box.
"Don't you remember it, love? It's YOUR box." He held it out to me and something told me to run far and fast away from it. He pulled a blood red key out of his shirt and cranked it. It began to play a song I could badly remember.
"N-no get it a-away from me."I tryed to pull away but I was sucked inside and to a dance that would never end. Jack pulled the out of the box and sat there watching me.
Hours later he let the music stop and with that I was set free from the box. My skin still felt like a porcelain doll's. I squeaked loudly when his arm snaked around me pulling me into a hug.
"Are you going to be my good little girl?" I nodded slowly. "Two words!"
"Y-yes sir." I said quickly as possible. Making him laugh. We stayed like that for a long time before I manneged to tell him I was hungry. He carried me down to the kitchen, he stared pulling odd looking meats out of the fridge.
"What ya in the mood for baby?" He said still looking in the fridge.
"Foooooooooood." I groaned from my perch on the counter. He looked back at me and rolled his silver eyes at me. I looked to the ground, this house was setup for creatures of his height, and he's like nine feet tall and the counter come up to his waist making them like four and a half feet tall, I'm only five and a half feet tall.
"Now,"he said pulling me from the plan I was making to get down. "What shall my puppet wear today?" He quickly walked over to me and pushed his hips between his legs. I looked up at him pleading with my eyes for him m to just shut up. He slumped down so we were eye to eye. The look he gave me was one that said he was going to kiss me or bite me and he didn't know which he wanted more.
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L.J.'s puppet
HorrorShe sat there.... waiting. waiting for a man she almost wished would never come yet she wondered what was taking him so long. He had the "key" that would ether save or incarcerate her.
