Who are you?

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I was laying on a bed... it didn't seem familiar.. I didn't seem familiar... "hello sleepyhead! Good dream?" someone asked as I sat up. I felt my face. I was sweating. "No. horrible dream" i said looking at the person. It was a.. Woman? She was wearing a pink dress,long pink knee socks,and white boots with a pink and white beret. "What's your favorite color?" she asked, startling me. "P-purple." I managed to mutter. "And?" she asked "b-b-black..." I muttered. She nodded and grabbed something from her closet. "How's life?" she asked. "Not too good" i said "mhm mhm" she said and pulled something out. "Purple and black.." she muttered and placed the clothes on the bed. A black and purple beanie,light purple dress,grape purple knee socks,and black boots. And... a bottle..? She pulled out a scalpel and came over to me. I was shaking out of fear,Holding my arm hard. She grabbed it very hard. Her grip was strong. I can admit. "It won't hurt, I promise.." she said, cutting my arm. She was right. It didn't hurt at all... I looked and there was a lot of blood. She bandaged my arm and told me to put on the dress... "or else." I didn't know what 'or else' meant and I didn't want to find out. I put it on. I can admit I looked pretty good standing in front of the mirror. "Tcra! Come downstairs now!" I heard making me freeze. I never told her my name... how does she know..? I thought. 

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