Part 2

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After eat the soup, the old man said.

"And I brought something for the dessert"

"What is it ? Strawberries ?"

"Yes, wait here, i'll bring a few for you, do you want some Grace ?"

"No thanks, maybe later"

Isabelle got a bowl with strawberries, she started to eat them.

"The next week will be your birthday, Isabelle"

"Oh ! I forgot it "

The grandparents laughed a bit.

::Next week::

Isabelle's birthday was amazing, she ate chocolate cake and she got presents, but her grandparents said to stay in home for a surprise.

"We're home"

Isabelle went downstairs to see her grandparents with a present in hand.

"What's that ?"

"The last present for you, dear"

The girl hugged them wih joy in her face.

"Thanks"

The girl opened the present to see a chinese doll, her hair, her skin and clothes were grey, her hair had a grey flower and she had like white and shiny eyes, she hold the doll in her hand.

"Sorry if it's just a doll, we couldn't find another thing for you"

The girl was still holding the doll in her hand, but then she hugged it, maybe she was a bit older to dolls and toys, but that doesn't mean she has to reject a present from her grandparents.

"It's so beautiful, thanks "

"How are you gonna name her ?"

"Mh... Yamy !"

"Beautiful name"

::In the night::

Isabelle was going to sleep and she left her doll in her nightstand and covered herself with the sheets.

::2 PM::

The girl woke up by instint and saw her doll in the floor.

"That's weird ... maybe she fell"

She grabbed the doll and hugged her while she was going back to sleep.

::Next Day::

Isabelle was reading in her bed, until she heard another voice saying.

"Hi..."

She got scared, it was another voice, she turned her head where her doll was, but she saw a transparent woman with like a 28 years old, she had pale skin, eyes color white and the rest black, her hair was grey a bit more darker and her clothes were black.

Isabelle had tears of fear in her eyes rolling in her cheeks, her grandparents were in the living room watching TV in total silence, but it broke by Isabelle's scream, they rushed to their granddaughter's room to see her with tears and hugging herself in her bed with her eyes closed.

"Pl... please don't hurt me !"

The old lady hugged her and said.

"Isabelle, open your eyes, it's me"

The girl opened her eyes and hugged her grandma almost crying by fear, the old man asked.

"What happened ?"

Isabelle spoke with her broken voice.

"I... I saw something or someone"

He looked through her bedroom, but he didn't saw anything.

::A while later::

Isabelle came back from the bathroom, but she heard again that voice and saw that woman looking the pages of her book.

"You like mystery books, it's a bit boring but a nice one"

Isabelle wasn't scared now, she only said.

"And you are ? "

The woman left the book on the.nighstand and said.

"Don't you know me ? I'm the present of you grandparents, the doll"

"Yamy ? "

"That's right, but I never was a ghost like now"

"Really ? You can tell me if you want, after all, you're my doll and friend now"

Yamy smiled and hugged the girl smiling, she said.

"I'll tell you later, okay ?"

"Okay"

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