TW : mentions of harm and sexual assault
"GOD, DAMN YOU PUPPET!"
I felt my body get tossed across the room yet again, as if it was nothing but an rag doll. My body came into impact with the nearest wall, an loud thud echoing throughout the room.
My head lifted up weakly, my body shivering as I wrapped an arm around my body protectively.
"N..N/N.."
"Oh? You want your little Y/N huh?" He continued to belittle me, my face making impact with the cold floor below me causing an small cry to leave my lips as his foot stepped onto my back.
"Well, she isn't gonna hear you. You know Wally.. the first time you came here those years ago.. You were an star. You represent this company for the popularity of this show.. and you wanna know who else represents this damnit company..?"
I couldn't say anything from the difficulty of breathing from his foot, my silence only seemed to make him more angry as his foot dug deeper into my back.
How could one second of overnight practice turn into something like this? It was always like this. Whenever I messed up an line I always got the end of the stick. Of course he knew better than to do such an thing with people inside the building.
"DO YOU KNOW WHO EL-"
"M-Me! Me Me, I do!" The shakiness of my voice exposed my fear of him. He knew I was scared of him.
"And each time you fuck up an line.. They look at me. You wanna know why? Because, they expect ME to be perfect.. and each time you fuck up constantly and constantly, they come back to me. "Oh! Mr. Dorelaine, We've noticed the reviews on your show began to decline more lately!"
"I-I'm sorry Mr. Dorelaine I-"
"SORRY ISN'T GONNA CUT IT!"
I felt the air get knocked out of me so suddenly, my back hitting aganist the wall behind me. Mr. Dorelaine's hand slowly approached my arm, taking an sharp grip around it. The eyes quickly met his, shaking my head desperately.
"P-Please.. Please, Mr. Dorelaine. I-I'll do better! I-i swear!"
"I've heard that excuse to many times Mr. Darling.. you know.. I've always wondered about the puppet anatomy. What if I just.."
An sharp gasp left my lips the moment I heard the small rip from my shoulder, quicky glancing down before looking back up at him more desperately. My head shook as I pleaded, my vision only growing more blurry with tears as the tearing started to sting.
"M-Mr Dorelaine! Please PLEASE!" My screaming got more louder until I watched in slow motion, my arm get tossed across the room. I clenched my now missing arm, my chest heaving from the undescribable pain.
"Don't mess it up again Mr. Darling.. unless you want me to get that wife of yours too-"
"NO!" My head swung up fast staring at him with large and frightened eyes. The mention of N/N was enough to make me forget about what just happened.
"Please Please! Don't hurt her.. She has nothing to do with this!"
My eyes shut tightly, my wet tears hitting the ground below me.
"You can do anything Mr. Dorelaine.. just please don't hurt her.."
Mr. Dorelaine fell silent, no words being exchanged throughout the room. My heart beat fast in my chest, my ears beginning to ring from the suspense.
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"WHATS THAT PUPPET BOY?" Wally Darling x Reader
Fanfic"WHATS THAT PUPPET BOY? DONT TELL ME WHAT TO DO!" (caved in one night and decided to make this. also I'm doing this from a google doc and posting it on here ) Y/N L/N, a 20 year old woman happened to stumble upon a town. However, one puppet caught...