In the middle of the night I wake up, my mind racing with thoughts about the tiny door in the living room. I try to get back asleep but i just couldn't.
Guess I'll get something to drink. I hop out of bed and grab Little Me, as quietly as I can I sneak down the creaky steps and into the kitchen. I put little me on the table and grab a glass of water. When I turn back to the table little me is gone, I furrow my eyebrows and search around the area. I place my empty glass in the sink and walk around the house trying to find little me. It takes a while until I find Little Me infront of the tiny door in the living room. I walk over and see the door was opened a bit more. I grab little me whilst opening the door, expecting to come face to face with brick but instead it was a tunnel with different shades of blue. I carefully crawl through it, the found was very uneven so I was struggling abit.
Managing to successfully crawl through the tunnel I open another tiny door to see the living room but this time it was brighter and seemed more lived in. I stand up and hug little me close to my chest.
"Mum... Dad." I yell out, no response. I could hear humming coming from the kitchen and I could smell something delicious in the air. I slowly walk toward the kitchen and when I get there I see my mum standing there, her bright blonde hair unmistakably belonged to her along with her slim figure and her basic green dress. "Mum?"
"Oh, Sasha dear. You're just I time for dessert." She spins around and I gasp in horror.
"My mum doesn't have b-buttons for her." I gulp and point at her "Eyes."
"Oh, silly, I'm not your mother. I'm your other mother and didn't you know it was rude to point at someone." She approaches me and puts a hand on my shoulder. I look at the figure on the table, it looked to be my dad. He had the same chocolate brown hair, plump figure and freckley face.
"Dad?" I ask skepticaly and he looks up.
"That's me." He points to himself.
"Why don't you go grab Charlie and Max, dear." My other mother proposes and I nod lightly "They're in Charlie's room."
I walk off toward Charlie's room. Outside his door I could hear them laughing. I knock and Charlie yells come in.
"Um, hello?" I ask and they both spin away from there TV. Both eyes where replaced with buttons.
"Well if it isn't our lovely little sister." Max says and punches Charlie's arm.
"Um. Mum said to get you for dessert." I say and they excitedly jump up.
"Yay." Charlie yells.
"Yummmmm." Max says and they lead me back to the kitchen. We all sit down around the table.
"We give our thanks and ask to bless our Mother's amazing scrumptious dessert." My dad says and we all dig into the pastries and ice-cream.
My other mother places a cake infront of me that had candles lit around it that says Welcome home.
"Home?" I ask myself.
"Yes home." My other mother says "How about we play a game?"
"Game. Isn't it abit late for that."
"It's never to late for fun." Charlie chimes in and my other dad agrees.
"I should really head to bed now. I'm Really tired." I say.
"Oh yes, it is very late." My other mother says whilst leading me toward the room.
My other dad holds my shoulders and walks beside me. My room was fully decorated and it seemed to be alive. I jump on my bed and my other mother tucks me in.
In the morning I sit up and stretch. My doll was at my side, I stand up and leave it there.
I run down the stares and see everyone in the kitchen. Running past the kitchen I run into the living room and slam open the little door. It was once again blocked away.
I walk back to the kitchen and slump down in my chair.
"Guess what mum?" I ask mum and she hums "I had the wildest dream last night."
"Was it about Wyborne?" Charlie asks teasingly.
"No." I say and my mum places some toast infront of me "It was like another reality of this world. You where all there but you had button eyes. And dad was wearing heart pajamas."
"Was I now?" He asks whilst reading the newspaper and I nod enthusiastically.
"And Charlie was nice to me." I say and Max snorts.
"Him being nice to you? As if" Max says and sips some orange Juice.
"Whatever." Charlie mutters and glares at Max.
"After you're done with your toast dear can you give this mail to Mr Bobinski upstairs?" My mum asks and places the mail on the table "It smells horrid and I would like to get rid of it as fast as possible."
I nod and quickly finish my toast. I run off to get dressed. My outfit was a simple green polo shirt and shorts with orange tights underneath. I skip down the stairs and shove my feet in my worn out boots. I grab the mail and head out the house I run up the stairs and knock on Mr Bobinski door.
~5th November 18:28~
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