Hey girl open the walls,
Play with your dolls,
We'll be a perfect family,
When you walk away,
That's when we really play,
You don't when I say,
Mom please wake up,
Dads with a slut,
And your son is smoking cannibis,
Cassie sighed.
She hated being stuck in this dollhouse constantly, but she didn't have a choice. Her family was "perfect", but they weren't. They kidnapped the children that played with them and made them a doll for them.
Places places get in your places,
Throw on your dress and put on your doll faces,
Everyone thinks that were perfect,
Please don't let them look through the curtain,
Picture picture smile for the picture,
Pose with your brother won't you be a good sister,
Everyone thinks that were perfect,
Please don't let them look through the curtains,
D-O-L-L-H-O-U-S-E,
I see things that nobody else sees,
D-O-L-L-H-O-U-S-E,
I see things that nobody else sees,
Cassie sighed as she heard the screams of another innocent person her "family" had made into a doll.
After a few minutes of "help me's," and "where am I's," her family left the newbie alone.
Cassie approached him.
"Hello, my name is Cassiopeia Evans, but you can just call me Cassie." She looked at her skirt, smoothing it out, and then looked up at the boy. She gasped. "Ben? Ben Parish?"
"Oh my God Cassie! Thank God! A real person! What happened? Where are we? Who were those, things?" Ben spat. Cassie sighed.
"My family."
"They're your family."
"More or less. They force me to call them my family. They kidnapped me a few days ago, while my parents thought I was at Lizabeth's."
"Wait, we're stuck here?"
"Yep."
"When do we get out?"
"Never." He looked at her. "I can see it. I can see the names written on the walls in blood. I can see them, even though our "family" doesn't know I can. I can see things almost nobody else can."
Hey girl look at my mom,
She's got it going on,
Your blinded by her jewelry,
When you turn your back,
She pulls out a flask,
And forgets his infidelity,
Uh oh they're coming to the attack plastic,
Go back to being plastic,
No one ever listens this wallpaper glistens,
Don't let them see what goes down in the kitchen,
"So what exactly do they want?" Ben asked in a strangles whisper.
"I'm not sure." She whispered. "But never let them see you sweat. And never let them see you cry."
She sighed.
"The wallpaper glistens sometimes. With memories. You'll walk by and see your old life, reminding you of what you lost." A tear slipped out of her eye.
"I'm sorry Cassie."
"Not your fault Ben. I miss my family."
"I do too."
"I miss Lizabeth. I even miss school! And walking by the guy I like, and often face planting, and getting really nervous. I don't feel anymore. Nothing but sadness and love."
"I'm sorry."
Places places get in your places,
Throw in your dress and put on your doll faces,
Everyone thinks that were perfect,
Please don't let them look through the curtains,
Picture picture smile for the picture,
Pose with your brother won't you be a good sister,
Everyone thinks that were perfect,
Please don't let them look through the curtains,
D-O-L-L-H-O-U-S-E,
I see things that nobody else sees,
D-O-L-L-H-O-U-S-E,
I see things that nobody else sees.
"Who did you like?" Ben asked. She sighed.
"You. Still do." She laughed bitterly. "But being in this place for long periods of time takes away your ability to love."
He grabbed her hands.
"Well, well just have to change than wont we?"
And for the first time in days, Cassie smiled.
I think Angel forgot this account exists😂😂😂I'm gonna try to updat more for y'all
-Riley🍑🌟
