Kayla turned to see the doll on her bed starring at her and it moved. She was too scared to scream. Laughter kept on getting louder. The doll pulled out a knife and it smiled.
*In the morning*
The father called Kayla down for breakfast but no one responded. "Go and get her Jack" Kayla's mom said. The dad sighed and went to her room he pulled open the door and stood there stunned her bed was all bloody you couldn't see any flesh on the girl just bloody stab wounds. And all that was on her bed was the doll starring at him smiling proudly.
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Sorry it's not the best story but I tried I hope u like plz vote! Thx I'm running out of ideas for stories so yea if I don't make any stories yet so ye have a good/night where ever u r bai!
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