Scary stories to tell in the dark

The doll

I drew the picture above of Lori and the doll, but I didn't colour it, hope you like it!
Lori was 15 and she still liked playing with dolls. In secret. Nobody could know that she was old enough to stop but she couldn't. It was embarrassing. There was one particular doll that Lori didn't like. No, hated. She hated. A doll with blond hair, blue eyes, and a creepy smile. There was something wrong with her, and not just by feeling, I mean really. When the doll makers made the doll, they messed up on the eyebrows. And now, she had furrowed eyebrows, like she was doing something evil. The smell of the doll was too sweet. And the dress, vomit green. It was just freaky. Since Lori couldn't stand it, she threw it in her closet, far back where she never bothered to check. When she was little, she used to love playing with the doll, never really knowing why. It has been in the closet for 3 years. And dolls don't have feelings, but this doll, didn't liked the idea of being locked away and not being played with. Lori knew better than that. So, one night, the doll finally came out of the closet to get revenge. But Lori woke up to the sound of the closet creaking. She looked down at the floor to see the doll. She jumped out of bed and walked to it.
"Hey, I remember you! You are the doll that's creepy. Ugh. I wish I can change those eyebrows, then you would look fabulous!" Lori said holding the doll. She pit the doll in her dresser and went back to sleep. But after that, the doll woke up again. And jumped all the way from her dresser to her bed. And landed with a thud, that Lori bolted up. And the doll scrambled to hide. Lori shook her head and looked down at herself. Nothing was there. Then, she looked at the dresser, and to her surprise, the doll wasn't there, so, she thought it must've been a dream, but when she found her closet open. It was no dream. Where was the doll? Frightened she put her head under her covers and went to sleep. Gosh, she sleeps fast, even when she's scared it's the doll's time! The doll stood up and stared atLori and quietly whispered,
"You should've played with me, you should've been a good girl. That's too late, bye bye." The next morning, a new Lori woke up, and next to her, a new doll, the real Lori.