It was friday already and when i woke up i dressed up and as i was getting ready i realized that mighty wasn't there...I looked around the room but i still didn't found him,i thought that he was out but then i remembered i left the window closed so i looked around the house...i couldn't find mighty and my dad either, until i heard a meow coming from the basement, i somehow knew that it was mighty calling for my help.
I went to the basement, kicked the door open and found out that my father tried to kill mighty, i began feeling angry to the point of loosing control and i punched my dad, he tried punching me but i dodged with ease "you're too slow"i asked, he tried punching me but i dodged with ease again, took mighty to my room and kept the door locked so my dad wouldn't try to do the same again "Mighty, i dunno how he got in or how you got out but it's dangerous out there, so be careful"i said and again i started to loose control of myself and i tried hard to get control of myself and i luckily made it and went back to school.
Like always, i was bullied there but i ignored that and went to the library and stayed there all breaks so i could avoid loosing control...i just found weird that less people was coming to school, all the people who made me glare at them commited suicide...
Later as i was going home, a group of guys along with Mandy and Shout took me into a dark alleyway ,some guys holded me as others beated me and the girls just watched, after being beated, the oldest of the guys stabbed my stomach, i looked shocked and cried as i fell week to the floor"now you can go home now,Mandy, babe let's go too, Mary will be worried."shout said, the oldest of the guys, the one who stabbed me nodded "s-shout...why..."i said weakily as i cried"because you are weak...besides...Mary is my daughter, i have to protect her from people like you"she said and walked away with her husband and Mandy..."i will never forget what you did to me...and have my revenge..."i said, stood up weakily and holded my stomach as i walked home weakily while i cried and when i arrived, my dad did nothing but smile at the way i was and beated me too, weakly i got the 1st aid kit and went to my room as i cried.
then i remembered i have forgotten to bring a scissor and went downstairs to get it but two friends of my dad holded me and my dad set me on fire as i cried and screamed of pain, when i was almost dying he picked me and putted me in the bathtub and throwed water from a bucket at my face and then he made me face a mirror "this is how you always looked like, this is how everyone sees you, how everyone wanted to see you"he said, i was looking horrible, my face all disfigured...and, no matter how much i fought, he drowned me in the bathtub while my mom and my brother watched while smiling...
I woke up in the dark woods...I turned my head to see mighty and Smiley Mask sitting next to me, he was holding a mask"i...lived?"i asked as i cried "i can't tell you did...this mask in the only thing that can answer that question..."smiley mask said, i picked it and stared, it was the same mask that the doll was wearing"go on...it's your destiny..."he said and i putted it on.
So it was me all along...everything that happened...all those memories, i did all of them...i did get in Mandy's room and destroyed it...i am the cause for my classmates suicide, they saw a illusion of my burned disfigured face and commited suicide for it...
As i remembered everything and as i got the answers i needed, i felt healed and i lost all my sanity.
Mighty guided me back to the town and stared at the entrance of the house"I'm coming for you"i said as i sobbed. Once i got in by the window, i made the lights turn out by themselves and when they turned on after a second, i was in front of them,they were sitting on a couch watching a movie"who are you and what do you want?"my dad asked "who am i? I know you remember me"i asked as i sobbed and took the mask off for a second and after showing my burned disfigured face, i showed a ilusion of my face before being burned and putted the mask back on "it's impossible, i drowned you...it's impossible you are alive"he said "who told i was alive?"i asked as they stared horrified, behind my mask i was crying a lot"do you want to see me smile?"i asked while i sobbed then i turned my head upside down, they were really horrified and tried to run but i stood on their way, i never felt like that before but that was the best feeling i ever had,i didnt felt alive...i felt better...i felt dead... "why?... why do you hate me so much?... "i asked as i cried more"what have i done wrong?tell me..." i asked as i cried even more" you were a mistake! you shouldn't even have borned!"my mother said,i kept on crying and the tears ran through my mask"i hate you..." i said, my brother tried to stab my stomach with a knife but i grabbed his wrist and took it from him.
I tied their wrists and their ankles with chains and tortured them, i took their eyes off, cutted a frown on their face, spreaded their insides around the room, made a hole in their throats, placed their eyes there, took their hearts off their chests and cutted them in half as i cried, about my little brother? He was able to run away but he didn't went too far cause i was in front of him in a second, we were in the park "you can't escape your fate, you're too slow"I said and then pushed him back, resulting him on falling and breaking his neck on a stone.
After that, I took his body next to his parents and wrote on the wall "depression leads to insanity"with their blood, I took a chance to look at the mirror after taking off the mask, it wasnt the mask that made me go insane it was the anger and depression i carried all these years...when i looked to the mirror, i saw emptiness, i've gone souless and numb, my eyes were only its dark Brown, showing the emptiness that surrounded me...after putting the mask back on, i burned the house as i cried and did the same with the bulliesthe bullies turned me into this...i'll find and torture them all...
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Depressed Doll II-The Origin
HorrorIn the last chapter of Depressed Doll, the murderer gave Mary Taylor her diary as a reward for surviving. This book is about the content in that diary, this is the Origin of the Depressed Doll.