The Possesed Doll

Chapter 3: The Mental Hospital

I wake up and I look around the room. It's all white. I try to sit up, but I'm tied to the bed. My arms and legs are tied against it. I don't know what to do. I look around. I see a camera in one of the corners of the room. Maybe someone will come in here and rescue me.

I continue looking around. I hate being tied up to the bed. I have to move around. If I stay in a place too long I get a headache and then I go crazy. I look at the floor. I turn my head and look on the floor on the other side of my bed. Then, I hear footsteps. When I turn around, I see her holding a bloody knife.

"Alice, come play with me." she says. I begin screaming at the top of my lungs for help. She begins walking towards me. I scream louder, even though it hurts me. She's still walking towards me. Then, she jumps up onto the bed and stabs me in the arm. Blood begins gushing out. I'm still screaming, but this time in pain. I feel a tear rolling down my cheek. I look back at my doll. She takes the knife and cuts the ropes that hold me to the bed. I know she's doing something else. Is this the end of my life? Is this doll really going to kill me? The world begins turning black and eventually it does, right when the doctors run in.

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When I wake up, I'm in a hospital room. My arms are tied up to the head board, and my legs are tied down too. I see my mom crying, and my dad's eyes are red. I see a doctor coming towards my parents. "I'm sorry for both of you that your daughter tried to kill herself."

"WHAT!?" I scream. They all jump. I guess they didn't know that I was awake. "I DID NOT! I WOULD NEVER DO THAT! EVEN IF I DID, I WOULDN'T PUT A BIG GASH ON MY UPPER ARM! YOU'RE ALL CRAZY! I WOULD NEVER DO THAT! NOW LET ME GO! NOW!" I saw doctors walking into the room. One of them was holding a needle. They took my good arm and put the needle in it. It was to make me fall asleep. I knew that. The doctor walked towards me and whispered something in my ear.

"If you didn't try to kill yourself, how do you explain the blade you were holding? I'm actually surpirsed you got it to cut through the ropes."

"It wasn't me, I swear it wasn't. It was a doll. Please, believe me." The doctor just gave me a you're crazy look. He got up and walked away from me. Then, I blacked out and fell asleep.

When I woke up I was still in the room, but I wasn't chained to the bed. I felt pain coming into my right arm. I looked at it and saw it was wrapped. What happened? I look straight to the corner of the room and remember exactly what happened. The doll.

"Alice, come play with me." she said. She started running towards me. I screamed and I jumped off the bed and began running around. She chased me. I could hear her footsteps. I turned around. She was still chasing me. She was holding a knife covered in blood. Her face had a broken right cheek. And her hair was a bit messy. I continued running and screaming for help. Then, I heard the footsteps stop. I turned around and she was gone. Then, the door opened and three doctors came in.

"Alice, if you're going to keep this up, we'll just continue to keep you in here." one of the doctors said.

"I swear, there's a doll out to kill me! I know it sounds crazy, but it's true! You have to believe me!"

"I've heard enough. I think it's best if we put you in a room." Two of the doctors grabbed me and began walking me out of the room. I turned around, and there she was, her arm moved to wave me goodbye.

I was put into room 13. There were two other girls in here. Great. One of them was sitting on her bed, curled up in a ball, and her eyes wide open. It looks like she hasn't slept in a week. She has black hair, hazel eyes, and is about 5' 4. She must be dealing with insomniac, or she's terrified to sleep.