Chapter 14

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I was out back drawing Donna's flower garden. Donna was in her doll making room making a special doll for someone. I haven't drawn anything for a while now so it's nice to do it again. My hand started to ache a bit so I knew it was time to take a break. I grabbed my art book and pencil and I sat them on the table in the living room. I sat down on the couch wondering how Marvin is doing because it's been 3 days since I sent him to get the ritual items. While I was sitting there bored and a bit worried about Marvin, out of the corner of my eye I saw the piano.

It's been awhile since I played the piano but I have nothing else to do. I got up and stretched before I walked over to the piano. Once I sat down I hit a few keys to see how it sounded. Nothing was broken but it definitely hasn't been used for awhile due to all of the dust that was on it. I was definitely going to need to clean that later. I started to play a song that my aunt taught me how to play and sing. My aunt said this song was one of my mothers songs that she made. The song was known as Cursed Blood. My aunt said my mother made it for a friend of hers who had a blood disease and died. After playing the song for a bit I started to sing the lyrics.

"To breathe in the love of life is a luxury. You never know when you'll draw your last breath. A beautiful rose with the desire of freedom has crumbled to dust as the last bit of life had been blown out. The poor rose bleeding out and wishing to have been free of this disease, weeps one last time before the hour had come for her to sleep. Oh poor bleeding rose how I wished we had never parted ways. Oh how I wish I could have seen you one last time before the bell chimed and you faded away. Dear rose, know that you will be forever in my heart even if I pass away. I will never forget you like everyone else my dear rose and I wish you a peaceful rest my dear rose."

This song meant everything to my mother and it means everything to me. Eventhough my mother didn't die of a blood disease the song still reminds me of her. With I closed my eyes humming singing the song once more but I suddenly stopped when I heard Donna walking into the living room.

"Hey y/n, are you okay?" Donna asked.

"Oh yeah I'm fine. Why do you asked?" I said confused.

"I heard you singing that song and it was very sad." Donna replied.

"Oh, that was just a song my aunt taught me how to do it on the piano. My mother made the song in memory of a close friend of hers who died of a blood disease." I explained.

"I see. Your mother was definitely a very emotional and caring person. You sound just like her when you sing." Donna said.

"I've been told that a lot growing up but thank you. Also before I forget what would you like to have for dinner tonight?" I asked.

Donna thought about it for a minute then her face lit up.

"Oooh do you know how to make baked macaroni and cheese?!" Donna asked excited.

I smiled and giggled while nodding. Donna ran over and squeezed me nearly to death. Donna let me go after realizing I needed air and she apologized for nearly killing me out of excitement. I told Donna that it was okay because I figured she hadn't had baked macaroni and cheese for awhile. I looked at the time and it was 4:30. It takes 30 minutes for preparation and an hour to bake so if o wanted dinner to be done around 6 I needed to get started. A long and messy 30 minutes later I finally got the macaroni and cheese into the oven. I walked back into the living room and I set a timer for 1 hour. I sat down on the couch and closed my eyes for a few minutes trying to relax. I then felt a small hand touch my arm.

"Yes Angie?" I asked.

"How did you know it was me?" Angie said pouting.

"I knew because you are the only one here who has a small hand and likes to poke me with that little hand of yours." I replied.

"Fair enough fair enough. Anyway Donna wants you to visit her in her doll room." Angie said.

I opened my eyes and got up heading to where Donna was. Angie was following me but fell down so I picked her up and carried her the rest of the way.

"Little miss Angie said you wanted to see me." I said walking into the doll room.

Donna turned to me holding something behind her back.

"Yeah, I have something for you. I've keeping it a secret for a while now and it's finally done." Donna replied.

Donna walked up to me handing me a doll similar in size to Angie.

"You made this for me?" I asked surprised.

"Yeah I did. I wanted to make you something special since you are helping us and just because I want to give you something." Donna replied.

"Thank you Donna. I'll treasure it forever." I said smiling.

"What are you going to name it?" Angie asked excitedly.

I looked down at the doll. It was wearing a simple red and black dress with a black and red rose in her pigtails.

"Marry. I'll name her Marry." I said.

"Marry. I like it." Donna said.

"Yeah me too! Now I have another friend to play with!" Angie said jumping up and down.

I smiled and stood Marry up on the floor. I used my abilities to make her come to life. Once she was alive Marry looked at me and hugged my ankle. Me and Donna giggled as Angie and Marry started playing tag.

"Master! Master!"

I turned around and saw Marvin come running out of the shadows very panicked.

"What's wrong Marvin?" I asked concerned.

"I have all of the ritual items but I saw Lady Dimitrescu head maid going to the outskirts of the village with a bag full of vials! I believe she is working for Damien!" Marvin said.

"Marvin take the blood binding thread and keep it with the other items and hide. Don't reveal yourself unless it tell you to. Damien most likely knows what I have done and we need to tell Lady Dimitrescu about this." I said.

I handed Marvin the thread and he disappeared into the shadows.

'What are your plans Damien?'

~Puppeteer Donna Beneviento x Female Reader ~Where stories live. Discover now