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The Baby Alive Doll

Dolls.. the perfect gift for your loving daughter.  The gift that you could  hold dear although.. al-- ha..ha..HAHAHAHAHAHAHA

Two Days Earlier...

I was heading home from work, had to gain a few bucks, and a step closer to success. I wanted to celebrate with my family, my wife Joy and my daughter Sissy (who's 3 years old). Also, it's Sissy's birthday today, so I went to Walmart and bought a gift for her. Since she likes dolls, I decided to get her one. I was at the toys section, there was a lot of dolls. But one doll that took my attention, it's name was "Baby Alive".

The sales clerk said that it walks, and talks. I had the perfect amount of money for it, so I bought it. I was on my way home, until...I heard a very quiet whisper. The whisper scares me out of my flesh and gives me uneasiness. The tone of the whisper was rusted and dark. I thought it was the window - I drive my car with my windows open - so I just ignored it. But I still have that uneasy feeling of something was watching me.

I was home, happily my little baby ran into me.

"Papa," she said.

"I have a perfect present for your birthday!"

"What is it, papa?"

Then, I brought out the gift box, "SURPRISE!"

She opened it with joy, then finally revealing the doll.

"Papa! Tenchu (Thank you) very much!" She said with a happy voice.

"So you got your raise," My wife told me.

"Yeah, pretty much the raise isn't bad," I said.

So my daughter played for like hours with the doll, she seems to enjoy it. She even had a little tea party type of playing that doll. But something has been bugging me... Whenever I looked at the doll, the doll's head turned into me while my daughter is not paying attention. I don't know, it must be a loose bolt in the doll's neck, IT MUST BE. I just shrugged it off. But the stare of the doll scares me. I am DEFINITELY having nightmares tonight.

"Ok darling, you should get to bed. It's getting late and kids don't sleep late!"

"But papa, I want to play more!" She was very sad, but I have to make her sleep.

"Get to bed, darling, and I'll give you another doll if you want!"

"YAY! Okay papa!". She immediately went to her room with her doll.

"Good night, sweetie. Don't let the bed bugs bite."

"Good night, papa!"

Then suddenly a quiet whisper said, "Good night daddy," with the same tone I heard from the whisper earlier.

I shivered in fear. I looked around to see if anyone was there. The results are nothing. The room suddenly got cold. Everything got dark. Although I haven't even turned off the light. 

The light started to flicker. The second time it flickered I saw the doll standing, staring at me with those eyes. It made me very uncomfortable until.. The doll's eyes turned black, and started crying blood.

I screamed out loud, on the top of my lungs, “WHAT IS HAPPENING?!”

The lights flickered again. This time, I saw the doll holding a knife on her right hand, and my...poor...ba-baba... baby's...he...head. At that moment, I thought my sanity snapped. I fell unconscious on the floor. When I woke up, I looked at my watch. It was only 5 minutes after that...happened.

Then, I remembered..

"SISSY!" I ran by her bed and saw her sleeping. I sighed with relief. I must be having delusions since I had a hard day today. I closed the door and went into our room.