Doll • h.s •

Doll

After Daisy's and I's encounter back at the state fair in the back of my car I hadn't seen her much. I would still be busy with those annoying mom magazines and going to more professional lunches with Molly as she liked to call them. We would always go out together at one on the dot and if Molly felt like the works to be published needed something she would call me over to her small apartment to go over them and add or take out some things. I was having a wild guess, but I think Molly is trying to get a bit too close to me for something more than co-worker. She had even added a bonus to my check, when in reality I hadn't done a single thing but go over to her place and revise the works.

I gathered the papers on my desk with a sigh and grabbed my belongings before getting up. Thankfully, Molly had been out because of a family emergency and everyone went very liberal. Donna, herself came in shorts and a camisole, something that Molly would've gone hectic about. She might have had wild colorful hair, but she didn't mess around to dressing up for work. 

"Have a good afternoon." I smiled at the security guard by the door before making my way to where my car would be. I had honestly been longing for Daisy. I didn't mean it just because she showed me a different side of her and took control of me right at the back of my car. I subconsciously looked through the rear view mirror before focusing on the road. I decided to make a stop by the coffee shop and buy myself some coffee and that one homemade triple layer chocolate cake they had. 

Once I did that, I continued my journey back home and before I knew it I was home. I got out my car, holding my treats of the day and smiled to myself in satisfaction at the fact that I could finally be home and lounge around. Once I was inside I sat at the stool by the bar and started to dig in to the chocolate cake. It wasn't until I was just drowning the end of my coffee that I heard the front door open frantically and shut close, foot steps echoing loudly in my house. 

"Harry!" I sighed in relief when I heard Daisy's voice. "Harry!" She yelled out again. I got up and walked to the entrance, but not finding Daisy just her little sister. 

"Daisy he's here!" The little girl called out and walked freely into my living room as if she had been here many times before. Daisy appeared from behind the hallway doors and her features flooded with relief and excitement. 

"Harry." She cried out as she tackled me to a giant bear hug. I wrapped my arms around her small waist as we laid down on the floor and inhaled her cotton candy scent. "I'm so glad you're here." She whispered hugging me tighter. I hummed and captured the moment in my mind. 

"What's wrong, doll?" I whispered back "Why is your sister here?" Daisy only started to cry. She cried softly at first but when I sat us up and held her tighter in my arms she started chocking on her sobs. "Is alright, baby girl. Nothing is going to happen to you here. I'm here." I whispered caressing her hair. "Come on. Lets get you something to drink." I wrapped her legs around my waist and got us both up to the kitchen as she cried on my shoulder. 

"I'm sorry." She sniffed followed by another sob I kissed the top of her head and shook my head 

"Nothing to apologize for, baby." I got her down on the counter and whipped away her tears. "What happened?" She looked at me for a couple of silent seconds before more silent tears rolled down her cheeks. 

"Mom," She whispered. "She's been bringing this man for the past couple of days and she leaves early in the morning. We've been avoiding him, but today I was in my room with Primrose and he..." She took a deep breath in and cried quietly to herself. "He touched me." I clenched my jaw and my eyes roamed around her body in search for any evidence of any attack. 

"You're not going back there." I stated and held the side of her neck, looking around us to make sure her sister wasn't around, before I pressed my lips softly against hers. "I won't let you and your sister go back there. Who knows what that fuck is capable of doing!" Daisy slightly jumped as I walked around the kitchen. "He could've done so much more to you. I will finish him." I growled but stopped when I saw the scared look on Daisy's face. I sighed and cupped her face with both hands. "You're my doll. I care about you." I whispered. 

"I know, daddy." She sniffed before hugging me. "He touched me, but I ran out to you. I can't stand being in that house." She confessed. "Daddy, I want to be with you. Please take me far away?" She begged as she stared at my eyes. I smiled softly and kissed her lips. 

"I wouldn't want anything more than to take us far away." She slightly smiled and kissed my nose. 

"Then... Escape with me. Lets escape, daddy. Just the both of us." I smiled at her offer. 

"Someday we will escape and you won't have to worry about being wrapped up in the whole surgery because of someone's ideal of perfection and miserable bastards who force themselves onto you." She smiled and kissed my lips. 

"I won't have to be broken anymore." She giggled while bringing me closer to her. And if I would've known our end I wouldn't felt so happy with our plans in the future.