Plastic Dog Chapter 6

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I was so angry but deeply depressed at the same time. I was also extremely scared. The doll turned and stared at me. I began to back up slowly. The doll approached me very slowly. As I backed up I was stopped in place. I turned to see more dolls pushing my legs. I was too horrified to scream. I stood where I was and clutched my eyes closed. I felt something on my leg. I open one eye to see what it was. The baby doll who tore apart my sister alive, was hugging my leg. I was confused but felt a feel of safety. I then snapped out of it and kicked it across my burnt hut. It looked at me kindly. Another doll walked toward me from behind it and handed me something. It was a plastic dog. I stared confused, then I realized what it was. It was my poor Chip. I dropped and cried. "HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO MY CHIP!!" I yell crying my heart out. A doll grabs my hand and skims my hand over my plastic Chip. The ground began to shake I then see the plastic dog grow. I feel scared and stand up and back away. I then see it turn into my Chip. "CHIP!?" Chip ran towards me and barked and he was just how he always was. Happy to see me. He didn't attack the dolls though. I was confused. The same doll who hugged me before tackled chip and bit him. "NO. YOU STUPID DOLL!" I started to see the dolls grow and everything around me. I felt scared of them growing. I then realized they did not grow. No but I had shrunk. I look in a reflective piece of glass in the back of the hunt. I was a doll. I turn and attack the doll. "WHAT'D YOU DO TO ME?!" The doll spoke in a very high voice "Finally our sister has returned," "wh -why are you talking. Stop. This isn't normal. -mumbles- but then again neither is me turning into a doll." They began to pull me somewhere. They hiked me up to the top of the mountain. I sobbed quietly because I had to leave behind my Chip who was brutally murdered by a doll. What was I to do. I would normally be horrified out of my mind but for some reason I felt okay.

This feeling i felt inside, was not humane at all. If anything it was inhumane. I almost didn't care for Chip's death now. What happened to me? Well duh, i turned into a doll. I snap out of my thoughts when i realized the dolls were trying to force me into a shredder type thing. Before i can stop myself, i walk right into the shredder. It was actually just the size for a person my size to fit through.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 20, 2017 ⏰

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