click!
Wally opened the door to his studio then placed down the things he bought onto his desk.
He pulled out an item and set it down on his desk, it was a doll.
It had (h/c) locks, beautiful polished (s/k) skin and (e/c) eyes that shined under the desk light.
Wally smiled softly, he was going to use the doll for posing references for a new animated show he was making- Welcome Home.
The show is going to be about him and his friends, but animated and for all ages. Barnaby suggested that Wally should buy a marionette like doll, or something where he can adjust the limbs for it to pose and use it as an animating reference.
Wally thinks it was a great idea, so now here he was setting down the doll on his desk.
He decided it would be nice to make a snack before practicing, so he left the room and headed downstairs towards the kitchen.
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Thump!
Wally heard some noise from upstairs, probably from his studio.
So he went upstairs to see what happened, hoping that nothing important fell.
He opened the door, looking around to see the doll missing on the desk, he panicked until—
«EEP!»
He heard a small voice shriek from below.
He looked down
Until his eyes landed to your (e/c) ones.
«.....»
"....."
«AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA"
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Wally is now chasing the now current living doll, said doll is running and screaming for their life while Wally is holding a huge jar in an attempting to catch her.
Just imagine a Tom and Jerry scene, you will get it.
"W-wait! Get back here!"
«EEEEEK! STOP CHASING ME!» The doll screamed in panic while running as fast as they could but eventually got caught up in his grasp.
"I-I just got a few questions!"
«LET GOOOOOOO!»
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So now, there the doll sat on his desk once again, Wally now sitting on his chair Infront of them.
They both sat in silence, the human- Wally, still processing on how in the world is the doll alive. He couldn't believe his eyes, it's like he was in a dream. He tried pinching his skin, but it was clear that it was all indeed real.
He sat there staring at her, both in disbelief and in awe.
YOUR POV
He has been staring at you for quite a while, it was making you uncomfortable.
Let's have a quick recap shall we?
It all started when you awakened in the antique shop, now being purchased by your new found owner.
He was.. quite handsome.
Dark skin, his blue pompadour hair nicely done, soft black half lidded eyes and a sweet smile etched on his face.
He was the first thing she saw ever since her awakening.
Now, he stares at you in confusion, eyes now wide. Gears turning in his head trying to process on why or how in the world you are alive.
For you, it was quite the amusing sight since after all these years being trapped in a small wooden body, you decided to finally be awake for once.
The human sitting in front of you spoke after a long silence.
Wally POV
" Don't... Kill me please. "
A bead of sweat rolled down the side of his forehead, looking at the doll intensely
It was just SO RECENTLY that he and Julie watched Chuckie, so he wasn't having it at all.
He was sweating bullets by now though.
Up until the doll laughed.
«AHAHAHAHA! You really believe in those? Sigh humans these days tsk tsk..»
The doll sighed and stood up straight, puffing their chest with their arms crossed.
«human! Let's be on friendly terms.»
"Oh..?" Wally's eyes lit up as he observed the doll, watching them as they tap their fingers onto their wooden arm.
«Yes! Let's introduce ourselves, and set up rules for us to follow. Just three rules! Got it?» the doll waited for an answer.
"....yeah sure."
«Great!»
The doll held their hand up for a handshake
«I am (Y/n) (L/n). Pleasure to meet you!»
"... I'm Wally Darling, it's lovely to meet you too." He held out his pinky and the doll happily shook it.
«Now that's done, any ground rules? Just 3 rules! I'll gladly follow!» the doll smiled. Wally couldn't help but chuckle a bit.
"I'll think about it... You just stay here for a moment okay? I just need to clean up the mess.."
Oh right, during the whole chase many things may or may not have been toppled over, so basically the studio is a big mess right now.
«oh jeepers! I'm sorry about that, Mr. Darling! You can clean the mess, I'll stay here like you asked!» The doll singsonged then sat back down on the desk with their legs crossed, Wally eyed them suspiciously before letting out a sigh.
"I'll be back.. please don't run off again."
And so he left the room, leaving the doll with their own thoughts.
What an interesting human!
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I had this in my mind for a while, so I figured why not write it? Thank you for reading even if it was short, I'll post a longer chapter don't worry folks.
Thank you~
~Crow
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A Doll On The Run!
FanfictionWally Darling purchased a doll from an antique store, planning to use it for posing references for his upcoming animated show- Welcome Home. But then, just as he went home, he heard something fell in his studio.. and it was the doll he purchase! But...
