Reader x 2p England - Carnivals, Cupcakes, and Mr. Eyebrows (part 2)

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Do you know the feeling of waking up from a really realistic dream, and you're just like, "How the hell did I end up in bed?!" Well that's the feeling you were having right now. You woke up in an unfamiliar bedroom. It was morning. All you could remember from last night, was riding rides with your friends at some dumb carnival... and the snack booth... and... the cupcake...

The man from the booth last night quickly burst through the closed door. You couldn't remember his eccentric name. "Good morning, how did you sleep? Don't lie to me I was watching you..." He smiled his creepy smile, then winked. You stared at him with an expression mixed with confusion, anger, and fear. "Oh, don't get all sour, poppet! Life's seems so much brighter when you think on the sweet side!"

He seemed to bounce around the room with creepy optimism, but then stopped and realized that he could not cheer you up. "Well... I baked you some breakfast... come down when you're ready, poppet. There are clothes for you in the closet." He pointed to it, then unlocked the chains that you didn't notice were on your wrists.

He put the key in his back pocket as he walked for the door, glancing back at you before going through. At some point, you had to get that key for the upcoming night. Finally having some alone time, you sighed with relief. You jumped up and noticed that you were in a thin, linen, night gown. "Did he... dress me?!"

You tiptoed to the closet with a disgusted look, not wanting to make any noises... for no apparent reason at all. He just seemed creepy. He seemed like a person who would kill your whole family before you opened your eyes again from a blink. In reality, he wouldn't do such a thing. Not anymore at least.

He's been lonely for quite some time now, and just wanted a friend. Obviously not very good with the whole socializing thing, the only way he can is to captivate them in his house for entertainment and someone to just talk to. I mean, he's got Allen... but Oliver feels that he doesn't really care for him anymore... resulting in the capture of you, his play thing.

You open the closet and see that there is no such thing as casual wear in it. The only types of clothing in there, are pink and blue elegant dresses. You search through the drawers and accidentally come across lingerie equipped with a woman's bowtie. "Oh. My. Gosh." You settle for a pink, knee-length,"Alice in Wonderland" dress.

(I bet you can't guess who's room this is supposed to be!)

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"OH! Poppet, you look absolutely adorable! Come, come... I have baked you special welcome cupcakes!" He gently guides you to a seat at the dining room table. On the plate, sat two cupcakes... one being wild-berry cake with pink and blue frosting... the other being plain vanilla with lime green frosting.

"Hmmm..." You hesitantly choose the wild-berry cupcake first... spreading a creepily delighted smile across Oliver's face.

"Splendid choice, poppet!" He winks at you. Thankfully, this one didn't knock you out!

To be continued...


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