The old grandfather clock strikes 6, the chimes echoing throughout Gracefield House, waking a certain orange head.
"Wake up, everyone! Or you'll be late for breakfast!" She yells, waking the rest of her siblings. [Name] groans at Emma's yelling. I don't wanna get up yet... She thinks.
"Come on, [Name]! Or you won't be able to eat breakfast anymore." The 14-year-old calls out to the still sleeping girl, who merely buries her head under her pillow, grumbling. The orange head takes both the girl's hands and pulls her up, earning a whiny 'noooo.'
"And up-!"
The [hair color]-headed girl lets out a loud yawn, rubbing her tired eyes. She gets off the bed and sets her feet onto the cold wooden floors. [Name] stretches, moaning in delight. It doesn't take long till she finishes cleaning up, and heads downstairs.
"Good Morning, Norman, Ray."
She nods over to the albino and ravenette who were in the kitchen preparing breakfast. "Morning, [Name]." Greeted Norman, who was pushing a cart of their food, and Ray merely nods back.
"Can I help?"
"Sure. You can get the pitchers and cups from the cupboards."
The girl nods at Ray's instructions and got to work. A tiny hand reaches out and tugs on her shirt calling [Name]'s attention. The [hair color]-headed teen hums as she turns to the little girl in front of her.
"Arabella?"
"Big Sister [Name]! Look!"
She kneels to the 4-year-old's height and looks at the piece of paper the girl practically shoved onto her face. It was a simple drawing, but to [Name], it meant everything to her.
"Look! That's you, me, Big Sister Anna, and Mama! And the house!"
Arabella. 4 years, younger sister of Anna. The only thing setting her apart from her big sister was the heterochromatic eyes she bore and the freckles sprinkled across the bridge of her nose. "Do you... Do you like it?" Arabella asked, the tips of her ears turning pink as she shyly hid her face behind the paper.
"How could I not? It's lovely, Arabella. Just like all of your other drawings, and just like you."
The blonde's eyes quickly light up upon hearing the compliment. "Really?"
"Mhm! Say, why don't we draw together after tests? Maybe bring Anna and Gilda too?"
"Yeah!" Arabella giggles, making [Name]'s smile widen. The [eye color]-eyed teen's gaze follows Arabella as she runs back to the rest of their siblings. She exits the kitchen just in time to see the poppy-haired girl run into the dining room with Phil on her back.
"Goot Mowning! Norman, Ray, and [Name]!"
"Morning, Emma."
"Goot Mowning, Emma."
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Dollhouse (Ray x Reader)
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