𝕎𝕖𝕝𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖 ℍ𝕠𝕞𝕖, ℕ𝕖𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕓𝕠𝕣

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 2: ℍ𝔸 ℍ𝔸 ℍ𝔸

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༻❦𝕎𝕖𝕝𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕋𝕠 ℍ𝕠𝕞𝕖❦༺
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(Y/n) groaned in displeasure as her head ached in pain. Her eyes fluttered open before sitting upright.

That's when she noticed that she was in a room, a colorful one at that. She was on an unusually soft bed that looked to be made out of felt and cotton.

There was a window, a wardrobe, a body mirror, a bathroom, and an exit.

This room isn't hers...

She doesn't remember going to bed nor does she remember going to someone else's place. All she remembered was watching an old VHS tape from her childhood and seeing...

ℍ𝕚𝕞...

Suddenly, everthing came crashing down on her. Everything that happened from yesterday.

(Y/n) shakily got out of the bed and made her way to the body mirror. That's when she noticed her current attire.

She was dressed in (F/c) (Favorite Color) pajamas that fitted her body perfectly.

'Who dressed me in pajamas..?' Now this thought made her uncomfortable. She heard the door open and quickly spun around to be met by the puppet from her nightmares,

𝕎𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝔻𝕒𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘.

The said puppet had that same smile plastered on his felt face from before. His eyes weren't as menacing as they were yesterday, they were his normal half-lidded eyes.

(Y/n) stared at him warily as they both locked eyes.

'He sure likes eye contact..." She thought, uneasily.

The puppet was the first to speak. "Hello, Neighbor. I see your awake. How's your head?" He asked as if he was not the reason why her headache was there.

'Don't act all innocent, Wally Darling.' She thought, furiously.

After a few minutes of silence, Wally started getting a little annoyed by the lack of a response by her, again.

"Neighbor, I asked you a question. I really don't like to repeat myself." He said, almost threateningly.

She gulped down her fear and stubbornness before speaking. She had to talk. If she doesn't, Wally might become a bit too... aggressive, like yesterday.

"Uhm, yeah, my head is fine." She responded with a fake smile.

Wally noticed how unrealistic her smile was but chose to ignore it as he was more focused on her response than anything else at the moment.

"It seems so, considering how your f̸i̸n̸a̸l̸l̸y̸ answering me." He's smooth voice glitched slightly and that didn't go unnoticed by (Y/n).

She was creeped out by the way he spoke. She was also confused by her own height.

(Y/n) was now 4'ft as the felt puppet in front of her was 3'ft. She was basically a few inches taller than him (𝑺𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒊𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒓), but his height is out of her concerns.