They came "home" after about 3 or 4 hours. It felt like they were gone for days to me. Sitting alone on a shelf with only your thoughts for hours at a time is the most pain you could put any doll through. All alone just with the voices in your head. I don't want to be here anymore! I don't even want to exist... There's already been so much pain. Just let it be over.
"I'm going to my room mom!" A voice cried through the thick wooden door
"Ok, I'll be down here!" Another voice cried back. The door creaked open, a slender figure slipping through closing the door softly behind her. The girl was home, I never realized how old she was, around 13 or 14 would be my guess. Last night it was just to dark to be able to tell. She also has very young features. She could easily pass for a much younger girl. There were so many small features that I had never noticed about before, but now that she was standing in the middle of the room I could see so much more. She was a redhead and it suited her really well matched her sea green eyes perfectly. But as she strips off her light coat the first thing I notice is the cuts lining her arms. There deep and as she lays down I can see there are knew ones mixed with the old. There are so many things about this girl that I don't know...
Authors Note!
Wow!! I'm super sorry for this really late update. I didn't mean for it to take this long but there's been a lot of stuff going on in my life right now. Once again sorry! I hope to update more regularly soon
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Born To Die (In Progress)
HorrorA doll who has been abandoned by everyone she cared for has landed on the hands of a young girl who doesn't care for the state or care of her dolls. Fed up the doll comes up with a plan to get rid of the girl forever.
