An Attic

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Ableu blinked his eyes open and stared at a slanted ceiling shingled with splintered wood. He at up and looked around, he was in his attic. How did I get here?! Ableu thought silently, the he spotted it... the doll. He turned red with anger and white with fear. He looked just like a candy-cane. Ableu popped up to his feet.

"What are you. You're not like anything I've ever seen before..." Ableu states as he walks toward it. He stopped as he heard a snap, then a sharp pain filled his body starting from the bottom of his bare foot. "OW!" He exclaimed, now cradling his hurt foot. He glanced down at the attic floor and realized for the first time that it was covered in mouse traps.

Ableu gasped and barely missed another one just below his foot. He thankfully missed it. Ableu noticed that there was an open hatch behind him that led down to his room. Where did that come from... Ableu thought. He glanced around him and saw more traps awaiting his feet to spring them.

He was trapped.

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Hai guys! Don't worry I'm not dead, but I'm really sorry this is so short. I will update tomorrow morning or evening if I can, love chu all!

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