Tag, your it // Seiko Kimura

《《Chapter one 》》

《This has Melanie Martinez all in it her songs and stuff》

The day was cold and dark with a  single star lighting up the sky. There was a normal house on a normal street near the heart of Towa City.

Running through the parking lot he chased me and he wouldn't stop.

There was a girl around 14-15 years old she lived with her roomate

who always made Candy...always. She herself was into science and chemistry always mixing and matching chemicals to see what would happen.

He grabbed my hair pushed me down,

Her name was Seiko Kimura...She had long blonde hair and a tanned pale skin with blue eyes - a perfectly healthy girl if you look at her. But deep down she was suffering...

Took the words right our my mouth:

She got up one night when it was around 11pm ish her roomate had already fallen asleep. She was a heavy sleeper. She decided to leave on day to get fresh air and untangle the knots in her twisted mind. Kimura had been stressing out about everything...school, jobs, work all of that stuff.

She never had time to play with her closest friends like Hide and seek and tig and all that stuff...she especially liked playing with the dollhouse in the attic.

She always looked at dolls like they could be a perfect family.

Hey girl open your walls play with your dolls we'll be a perfect family.

Her breath was rather worn out and raspy from how cold it was. Then she heard footsteps from the alleyways behind her. She always got paranoid and scared about the most rediculous things. "Hey Pacify her, she getting on my nerves" "I c-cant do that sir" "Stop lying with those words".

She turned around again and couldnt see anyone she was getting rather scared so as she planned on heading home how long had she been out for? Looking at her ebony watch the silver paned glass just struck 1:00 - Crap, her roomate should be up now...

Turning around she felt like she was being followed...Like black silloutes were following her every moment. She picked up her pace and put her hand in her pocket - Crap out of all times she didn't bring her phone.

And like that she felt a cloth go against her face "S-s-sleeping gas" she said wearily as she felt all source of life leave her body and her skin turned cold...she should wake up soon.

Tag your it Tag Tag your it.

《Sorry on how crappy the chapter was I'll be getting more into it and I hope you guys now Melanie Martienz or else everything would have probably been weird I used the songs: Tag your it, dollhouse and Pacify her. Please tell me how good the chapter was and I'll continue》