Chapter 3

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I am so bored, I act like a slave, and literally have no social life.
This is crazy!
"CHLOE!"
"Coming..."
I ran to my aunt carrying a cup of tea and a biscuit.
"This tea is not sweet enough and this is not my tea biscuit"she moaned
I brought a new biscuit and added more sugar.
"Better, now off you go"

I decided to go back to the manor .
I ran in slamming the door behind me in fury.
"Aaarrrghhh, this women is driving me through the wall!"I shouted
Suddenly, I felt myself move, I went straight through the wall.
I looked around it looked the same but in a chair sat a doll holding a price of broken glass.
"Ur, okay" I turned around
"AAHH" I screamed In pain as a sharp pain shot down my leg.
I turned back to see my leg streaming with blood and I piece of broken glass right next to my leg.

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