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out-of-context story 3 (2)

(Part two of "out-of-context story 3".)

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(Y/N's still a doll, but there's a little backstory about the doll.)

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Skid brushed the doll's hair and tied it up with an F/C bow. After that, he wipes off the dirt on it's body and dusted off the dress. "And... Perfect!" Skid exclaimed, holding 'Y/N' in the air.

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"Now the next time they hurt you, dear..." Skid stared at the doll. "I'll make sure they sleep in their graves." His smile slowly glowed, his eyes now glowing green. After a small moment, his eyes stopped glowing and he smiled at the doll.

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"Anyways..." Y/N's F/C button eyes stared into Skid's green ones. "We probably need to get out, don't you think?" The doll stayed silent. Wanting an answer, Skid made the doll nod. "Outdoors, it is!"

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Skid runs over to the door and opens it. Over the gate, the city seemed silent tonight, making Skid smile. "Just the perfect night.' He closed the door and ran towards the gate.

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He opened the gate and slammed it shut. Skid knew Pump was busy with work, so he didn't bother trying to worry about him. "Hmm..." Skid stopped running and looked around. "How about the bridge, Y/N?" The doll stared at him again.

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He stared at it and took it's silence as a yes. "I know a good part of the bridge!" He began running. Some people stared at the skeleton-masked boy. Others ran away in fear or flinched.

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"Look Y/N." Skid made the doll look at the city from a distance. "Isn't that cool?" He looked at the city as well. After a small moment, he sighed and looked at the Y/N doll.

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He knew it was a doll, and it did closely represent Y/N, but he felt like it needed more to feel more like the original Y/N. As these thoughts went through his mind, he stopped smiling and looked at the water from below.

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(There's not much to add to this story. There won't be a third part, sadly.)