Maddie's POV:
I sat in the room this man called "the dollhouse." He was a very creepy person with sunken dark eyes, and bags underneath them. He called me things like, "daddy's little princess" and "my china doll". He makes me call him, "Owner."
Owner gave me a special schedule and hung it on the yellowing walls with a thumbtack. This is my schedule, exact words
6am- Wake up, Barbie doll. Clean up your bedroom until 6:30. It better be spotless.
6:30 am- Come to the shack for morning exercises, then bathtime ;)
7 am- Make me breakfast, and it better be perfection!
7:45 am- Breakfast should be done by now, serve it to me. If you were good during exercises, you get to eat.
8 am- 3:30 pm-I go to work. Tidy up this house, and then complete your schoolwork.
3:30-5pm- Make me an elaborate dinner. It better be grand, baby doll, with all the fixings.
7pm- Torture time or reward, whatever you deserved.
9pm- You better be in bed, Sunshine. You must get your beauty sleep.
I hated the schedule. It sickened me. I had only been here since 7 pm yesterday, and he had given me torture AND a reward. The reward is just as bad as torture, trust me.
I was just getting to bed, when the doorbell rang, and Owner called for me. I had already learned to do as he says, just like Greg. I was trying to cover up the bruises from torture time on my arms when Owner opened the door anyways.
It was Mackenzie, and Greg stood across the street, laughing as if he was thoroughly enjoying himself.
"Welcome, child. Or should I say, Dolly."
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The Part of Me That You Don't See~a Dance Moms Maddie AND Mackenzie story~
Fanfiction~UPDATES EVERY SINGLE DAY AT 8 PM CENTRAL OR SOONER!~ "Maddie, no!" "I don't care. You're more important than what they could ever do to me." "But they're strong, Maddie!" "We can be stronger, and if we die, we'll be the strongest angels there are."
