Aiden and Jakson start working on the assembly of the crib and some dressers, while Kenzie and I start to fold baby clothes, get bottles washed, and put away diapers. The boys finaly finish the crib and move it into our room. We all finished up, and when we looked outside, it was pouring. I walked into the kitchen and made up some hot chocolate, and added a splash of coffee. I poured it out into mugs and brought them into the living room, where we were watching the age of addaline. I bring in the chocolate and sit down on the couch while we enjoy the movie. I wake up a few hours later and the lights are out. Everyone else is still awake, but huddled under blankets. They all tell me that the power went out because of lightning. So I sit and watch the lightning flash. Again. Again. Over and over. Until something different appears. The lightning strikes, and the shiloutte of my doll is in the window. I jump, but realize that it was probably the shadow of a tree or something. Jakson jumps up and grabs me some of the bacon he cooked before the power outage. I eat then curl up against him and fall back asleep.
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HorrorThe doll. The dead body. The baby. The Taker. Also i wrote one like this on another account but forgot the password so i have this now
