Dominique Brooks
-Mental problem.
-From Pennsylvania, born May 12th 1965.
-Married at age 20.
-Blamed for forcing wife to kill their children.
-Mental illness detected January 2nd 1999.
-Alive.
-Rumored a witch.
-New location; Sunnyside Care House. (really I made that up like srsly I know none. Sunnyside...lol Toy story)
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"He's still alive!", Sasha squeals, showing the article to the boys and girls.
"Yes he is", Zayn mutters.
"I thought he's dead tho. I mean....who wanna live after doing such things...." , Louis speaks mouth full with jelly beans. "Witch lol"
"He have no regrets!", Tina yells from the kitchen.
"Creepy creep", Harry mumble, eating Nachos.
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●Sasha's P.O.V●
I remembered about the doll that I found. I decide to take a look at it. Since I haven't touch it in a long time.
I wonder if it's still there.
I snuck upstairs silently, walking silently, too.
I twist the cold silver door knob and instantly the door opens. Lavender scent fills my nostrils.
I walk in, closing the door behind and rush towards the closet.
"Hope you still in here"
I excitedly opens it and the familiar doll face appears in my sight.
"You're still here", I pick up the doll and hold it carefully like a baby human.
"Sha....", I snap out of my thought and my gaze lands on the shirtless Zayn, leaning on the door. He have a confused look on his face and literally looks hot as always.
Did I mention that biceps, abs and all?? They're hot.
"Earth to Sasha!"
"Yes? Yes?", for the second time I come back to reality.
"What.Are.You.Doing?", he asks, gesturing my hands that hold the doll.
I look down at my hands and blush.
"Seriously I caught you twice with that doll. What's so special about that doll? ", he asks again, making me clueless. How can I lie now.
"I f-found it"
"Okay....where?"
"In this....", I stutter pointing the closet.
He walk towards me and take the doll in his own hands.
"Don't you think this doll is haunted somehow??"
"No!! It doesn't look like one"
"How do ye know"
