Dolly

Chapter 2

Hey everybody ! Hope your liking the story so far! This'll be more about Dolly then interesting things will happen in the next one I'll usually put music up here sometimes it'll be what she sings others are just music. Sorry that the covers are always creepypasta, but ya know that is what this story is.

~Doliea's POV~ The next morning- 

I wake up, even though I had hardly any sleep. I only had bout' 1 or 2 hours of sleep, havin' still bein' paranoid from my nightmare. It was ironic how I gave people night terrors and drove them to the point where they would go insane or to the point. But meanwhile I'm here going insane wallowing away into a storm of nightmares that would keep me up days on end. I got up wobbling and shaking. I drag myself to the kitchen and put on the coffee maker. The rain still poured outside, after I finished eating it started back up again. I didn't even bother to get extra food I only managed to save an appendix, kidney and liver. The coffee had finished, I poured myself a big helping, without cream and sugar. I needed the bitterness to spark my brain and wake me up. The power was still out, I put out food for Cheshire and Lucifer. I didn't really need to put food out for Willow. I clicked the battery powered radio, the static buzzed through the house, I sighed turning the nob till I got a clear enough signal." We report that last night night that Alison Wattfin was murdered in her home around one AM. The police found no forced entry just a struggle, when word got back from the autopsy it seemed that Miss Wattfin was clawed to death and  her organs were missing as well. This isn't the first time police in the small city have had record of this happening in the area. The killer never seems to leave finger prints, the police may suspect that it might be the animals that the victims live with but it hasn't been set in stone yet." Said the reporter, I shook my head and  laughed, they'll neve figure it out. There will be no possible way. I walk to the bathroom. My appearance was a bit frightening. My pale enough skin was EVEN paler. The small bags that I had doubled up and left big dark circles. My hair was matted. I turned the shower on and took a well needed shower.- The warm water felt nice, I thought,' How come out of the million,trillion fears i had to have the one that made me fear the things that WALK AROUND ME?!' I growled at this. I lived in a very isolated area, hardly any visitors and if so I usually let them pass through the land, unless I was hungry then it was like home delivery. I turn off the shower and put on shorts and a short sleeve Three Days Grace shirt. Suddenly I hear a CRASH come from my living room. I dash out of my bathroom. Thinking that someone broke in. I skid into my living room to see Lucifer, being the little devil he is on the coffee table. He had knocked over a empty plant pot that I was planing to put a flower in one day. Eventually.  I sighed and went to get the broom and scoop.-a bit of cleaning later- I huffed as I finished cleaning up Lucifer's mess. I looked out my window, the rain had cleared and the sun was starting to peek through. I went to my room to change. I put on a tanish/gold and black striped shirt and black leggings. I slipped on some flats. I brushed my hair which will always be a hassle seeing that it all the way down to my ankles. It took about 20 minutes to brush my hair. I always found it odd that I was born with silver hair. Not that it bothered me but besides old women, no one else had silver hair. I brushed off the thought and put my hair into a ponytail. I walked over to the door Lucifer and Cheshire immediately notice this and come to my side. They sometimes act like dogs, I giggled at their dog-like actions and stepped aside when I opened the door. They immediately sprint out to the field. I ran close behind them I didn't really tend the field but it shur was pretty.-LATER- I was back inside with Cheshire and Lucifer, I usually go outside with them, then come in and read fanfictions-

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and  watch anime all day. Suddenly a knock is on my door. I walk up to it and see my neighbor who owned a farm and a nice community orchard. He was holding long palm leaves, vines and branches. I smiled I was mostly afraid of large crowds and big groups. Small groups of 2-4 people were fine." I thought since your basket broke the other week that you would want to make a new one." he said. I smiled as i saw a small girl peek out behind him. I smile at her softly," This is my daughter Alula. She's a bit shy but she also would like to know who to make a basket." I smiled at her, Mr. Macnamera (the farmer) pulled her to his side.," H-hello Miss." she said. I knelt down to her." Oh please sugar, call me Dolly. Nice to meet you Alula." I said leting my southern slang slip through she gave me a little smile. Mr.Macnmera handed me the bundle of supplies." I have to work the fields do you mind if i leave her with you Dolly?" I nod," Not a problem at all." I said and so Alula's father left." Would you like to come in for milk and cookies before i show you how to make a basket?" Alula eyes lit a spark," Do you have chocolate chip cookies?" she asked jumping up and down a little. I nod- Soon after eating the cookies and in the middle of weaving a basket- Alula stopped weaving and turned to me. I weaved another patch up," Dolly? How come you only live with Lucifer and Cheshire? Why don't you have family photos? In my house we have photos of our family even if my older brothers who have left home." she said this snapped something in me. A flood of memories, painful and sorrowful ones, nightmares flooded into my mind. My hair covered my face concealing my emotions. I twitched and stared at the basic my face was as blank as a canvas."Dolly are you o-" (when her voice is bold and slanted her demonic voice comes out and is very audible, just a hint for ya'll) "My family wasn't like your happy smiley yes would've see like it but we were wearing mask. And they fooled everyone. My parent were empty hallow people who only had me because they needed someone to take over their company when they couldn't manage it anymore. I wasn't loved daughter i was a- a tool. *voice raises up a bit, it's usually very monotone and calm* I was used as pawn in their twisted game of chess, i was a disappointment to them, i was no worth if i had no purpose. There's a saying don't fix it if it not broken. Guess they never heard of it and they threw it out cause they didn't know how to use it." i said i was breathing heavily and i squeezed my fist so tight that my hand pierced through the skin and dug into my flesh making a stream of blood pour down from my palm. I took a deep breath shakily. Alula looked at me surprisingly she wasn't scared. She stood up and wrapped her little arms around my waist. I stood there in shock. This is the bravest little girl I've ever seen, usually someone would run away hearing that come out but she didn't Alula stepped back," You will be loved, I know so you jus have to wait, have hope. Like this poem "Hope" is the thing with feathers. That perches in the soul. And sings the tune without the words. And never stops at all. And sweetest - in the Gale - is heard. And sore must be the storm,that could abash the little Bird. That kept so many warm,I've heard it in the chillest land. And on the strangest Sea. Yet - never - in Extremity. It never asked a crumb - of me." she said going in the back of her mind to pull out Emily Dickinson's lovely poem, I gave her faint smile. I went inside to go and bandage up my hands.

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