When I get home from school I am not in the mood for the doll so I throw it in the trash. When I went up to my room to do my homework, there was no doll. I say "YASS!!" I get ready for bed and there was no doll!
The next morning, I decide to take a walk. When I got home, I noticed that there was no doll in the trash. I get a sick feeling in my stomach. The one thing I think of them was "MOM!" I run into the house and she wasn't there. Her car was still in the driveway though.
I go upstairs and she wasn't there. All I saw was the evil doll. I get a creepy chill down my spine. The doll turned and blinked. I tried to scream, but nothing came out. I start to run to the kitchen to grab a knife. This was a scene out of a horror movie.
as I walk down the stairs, I hear footsteps coming from the top of the stairs. I try to walk faster, but i all of the sudden I get really weak. I try my best to get to the door. I open the door and crawl outside. I start to feel better and everything got really quiet. I don't know what even happened. I call my friend and tell her to get to my house NOW!!!!
This is the last chapter for this book. Sorry it was not long. I will be writing more stories here shortly!
