2. Notes

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The next moring, you woke up and stretched out your arms and legs before getting up and walking over to the buerau to grab something to wear. As you stood infront of it, you saw a small note sitting on the corner.

"(Y/N), you remind me of a flower garden. Bright, happy, and pretty, most of all. -Brahms <3

You stared at the note, feeling a bit flattered by it, even though you knew that Brahms was, well, a doll. Never the less, you smiled as you rummaged through the drawers.

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Brahms thought that you might like something like a note, so he was very pleased at you reaction. He practically had to hold himself back from bursting out of the walls right then and there. He didn't know how much longer he could wait to make you his. When you smiled, he smiled. It felt good to smile. He saw that you were about to get dressed, so he decided to respect your privacy and made his way back to his room in the walls.

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You went into Brahms' room to wake him up, and carried him downstairs. "By the way, thank you for the note you left me Brahms, that was so sweet!." You said, giving him a light hug before setting him down in his chair so you could make the two of you some breakfast. You picked out some oatmeal and found some canned fruit to put in it. "I'm gonna have to hire someone to bring us groceries sooner or later." You thought, worried at the fact of running out of all the non-perishables that were stocked up.

After you had finished, you leapt out of your chair and went to sit on the stairs and listen to Brahms eating. After a minute, you heard the spoon clinking against the dish as he ate. You still marveled at the fact that he was really eating. I mean, sure, you'd heard of haunted dolls before, but never thought that you'd actually encounter one.

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Once you went to sleep that night, Brahms quietly crept from the walls, crouching down beside your bed. He lost track of time while he was watching you. Could have been a few minutes, or a few hours. He didn't care. He wanted so badly to lay in bed with you, not just watch you. Before he left, he brushed the hair out of your face gently so you wouldn't wake, and quietly snuck back into the walls, giving you one last glance before walking off to bed.

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Warm sunlight poured into your room as you sat up in bed. As you stood from your bed, you got the slight feeling that you were being watched. You glanced around the room for a moment, before shrugging it off. You quickly got dressed and headed into Brahms' room.

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"Shit." You cursed when you found that you had basically run out of food. You dialed a cab on the landline and said goodbye to Brahms before heading out the door.

As you walked into the grocery store, you went throught things to buy in your head, also pulling out your phone since you finally had service here. "Maybe I'll buy a jetpack so I can actually use my phone at the house." You thought, looking across the street and luckily seeing a tech store.

"Hey sweetheart~." You heard a man's voice behind you, but you didn't really pay him any mind, figuring he was talking to someone else.

"Hey, i'm talking to you girlie." You glanced to your right, seeing a man that looked to be in his late 30's. "Uhm, me?" You finally acknowledged him. "Yeah, you. You know, you're pretty hot. You wanna come out to my car?"

You felt really uneasy and made a face at the guy before turning away. "Thanks, not interested." You heard him protest as you waled out of the isle and into the next one.

After a few minutes, you felt eyes on you, so you glanced around. The same guy was standing at the other end of the isle, not even pretending to shop. Just staring.

The rest of the time that you were in the store, he followed you, wherever you were. Even when you left, he followed you out, growing closer by each step. As you neared an ally, you heard him pick up his pace, and so did you, but it was no use, and he grabbed your arm and pulled you into the allyway.

"WHAT THE H-" You tried to yell, but he clamped a hand over your mouth and pressed you back into the wall, your head hitting the bricks hard. "Now you listen here. We are gonna have some fun, and you, are gonna comply." He said as he roughly grabbed the hem of your shirt with his free hand and leaned down to kiss your neck.

You tied to break away, but his grip was way too tight. Then, you got an idea. You went limp, just for a few moments, and then brought your knee up in between his legs, right where it hurt. He cried out in pain and loosed his grip, making you both drop to the ground. "Shit this is my chance!" You got up as fast as you could, grabbed the grocery bags, and ran. You ran until you saw a taxi turn the corner and hailed it. "Heelshire Mansion please." You said to the driver, panting.

"Y-Yes ma'am." You could feel the bump forming on the back of your head, and the bruise that was appearing on your neck from when that douchbag put his discusting lips on it.

You just wanted to get home.

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AN

Thank you guys so much for reading! I'm really enjoying writing this lmao :)

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