Chapter 3

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I sat at home on the couch with Alexandra. We had gone out to get milkshakes, and Alexandra was setting up a game to play. "Done!" She said finally. But I was too drowned in my thoughts to notice. A million questions, conclusions and deaths flew through my mind, each taunting me with horrible thing after horrible thing. It seemed like and endless pit of dark, dark things. Why did each thing seem so real? Why am I this scared? Why is it me that has to live with this? What if it is real...?                                      I shook my head in attempt to clear my head

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I can't sleep. I hear Alexandra snoring. My mind hasn't stopped racing. It's 1:07AM. I'm beyond terrified. I hear a distant voice.

I just can't get my mind of that doll...


Sorry it sucks guys! But it was the best I could do at 7:40AM. I'll try to make it more in testing in teh next few chapters! It's more that boring but I trying ;-;

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