She woke up to the feeling of someone beside her.
She looked over to the side and it was non other than her haunted doll.
Pinky.
The doll that killed her mother. She can't even take it out or burn it cause she's scared that it will kill her too.
Or did she fall in love with the doll.
😏😏😏😏💩💩💩💩💩
Lmao
Y'all really thought it would be those spicey smut. Hahahahahha no 💅🏻😌😋
I'm bored and there's no wifi so I ended up writing this.
Watch me turn this into a ranting book.
O my god yes wifi is backkk
Imma go now lmao
