A Doll On The Run!

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"(Y/n)! I'm so sorry, I was trying to get him out of your hold, please stop crying!" Wally panicked as tears continue to flow out your eyes, you cant even properly control your emotions as a doll, it's really hard since you also had your second awakening earlier.

«human.. I'm fine! I'm just glad I'm out of that mans hold.» you lifted your wooden hand and gently press it against his forehead, making Wally flinch at the sudden action.

"Oh? Oh! Wait so you aren't.. hurt right? Barnaby twisted and pulled your arms a lot, that must've hurt." Wally exclaimed as he takes a look at your arms, you chuckled softly as he did so.

«I cannot feel pain, human, and cannot control my emotions too. That includes something like tears. It's hard to control it if you're a doll.» you explained.

Why does a human care so much for a doll? Perhaps because you are technically alive?

Wally sighed in relief.
"Thank heavens..." he breathed out.

You giggled a little bit as you let your arm down. «you should go to your friend, human.. They must have been waiting.»

"Ya' don't have ta' do that, I'm 'ere now."

You and Wally shrieked at the new comer, Barnaby entered the studio without you two noticing!

"Barnaby! Oh Barnaby oh god-" Wally realized when he tries to hide you behind him.

"Don't worry yer' doll'
s secrets is safe with me.. it's every interestin'." Barnaby approached wally and looked behind his back. "A doll that is alive huh? No wonder ye were in a frenzy while I was Holden em!" He laughed.

You and wally were shocked, how was Barnaby not freaking out just like wally did? He seemed so... calm?

"What's yer' name, doll?" Wally stepped aside to let Barnaby interact with you, he knelt down and looked at you quizzically.

«..(Y/n), (Y/n) (L/n)!» you smiled as your feet tap the ground repeatedly in a drum like beat, Barnaby smiled at your actions and lifted his hat a little bit, "My names Barnaby Beagle. A pleasure meeting you (Y/n)." He placed his hat back in place and gave you a gently pat on the head.

You chirped happily at the touch, human bodies sure are warm and comforting!

Wally chuckled at the sight. "Whew.. and I thought you were gonna freak out as much as I did..." He sat on a nearby chair and watched the two interact with each other.

"So, wally, how did this 'appen?" Barnaby asked.

"I don't know Barnaby, I just found them moving and.. alive. I don't know how but.. it felt so unbelievable, more like a dream.." Wally replied as he placed a hand under his chin, his pompadour is slightly lose. Perhaps because he just woke up? He did sleep earlier.

Barnaby observed you a bit, examining your arms and your head, your facial expressions.

"Well, I don't have the answers you need, but if they exist then there should be some things about them or like them in the internet." Barnaby answered as he carefully caressed your arm, you giggled a little bit at the action.

"So you can feel things?" He asked.

«a little bit, I can only feel things slightly.» you answered, flexing your wooden fingers and your joints.

He hummed in response and stood up. "Well, I sure am surprised. It's quite interesting though, you don't get to see this everyday.. Where did you get em?" Barnaby asked as he approached wally and grab a seat to sit beside him.

"I got them from the antique shop you mentioned and.."

Their conversation continued but you didn't really listened to it at all. You looked around the desk to see if there's anything you can do, and there was a pencil and paper lying around.

You smiled as you grab the pencil and held it properly, making sure it won't fall off your arms and you started drawing.

The conversation lasted for quite a while until Barnaby had to leave, saying that his friend- Eddie? Yeah, Eddie, needs some help on picking things for Eddie's anniversary with his husband.

You forgot the name, but all you know Eddie has a husband.

Interesting!

As Barnaby left, wally sat on the couch of the living room and sighed, he got up once more to check on you in the studio, and you were still drawing.

"What's that?" Wally takes a peek, it was a sketch of a sweater.

«I wanted some new clothes.. do you have spare needles and thimbles? Perhaps some thread and unused cloth?» you sing songed happily as you walked towards him with a little twirl. Wally chuckled at the sight.

"I think I do," he answered as he looked into one of his cabinets, "I have many old clothes here that doesn't fit me anymore.. You know how to make clothes?" He asked and you nod. «yep! It's my specialty!» he handed you a giant cloth (which is an old t-shirt) and you lifted it up without struggle.

«oh gee! I can make a lot with this!» you laid the cloth flat out, planning on where to cut, where to stitch.

Wally chuckled once more before leaving you alone to do your own thing.

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Does the book even make any sense?? I'm worried you all are just confused while reading ;-;

Stay safe out there folks! Happy mothers day!

~crow

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