The haunted doll

Chapter 1

One day my family wanted to move out of our house to some place in the country so I could have a horse to ride and care for. So we moved and I got a horse and I would ride it all the time and all I worried about was that horse I did not have any friends so my parents asked me if I wanted a real life doll that looked like me and I could brush her hair and curl it and do whatever I wanted to her. I said sure why not!? So they got me my doll it took 3 months to make and another 15 hours to ship it to my house. I made friends with the doll when she arrived. I would ride my horse with her and I finally made friends with other people at school. They would come over and play dolls with me! Then they bought horses of there own and my parents let their horses live on our farm. When they came over we would ride our horses with our dolls. I loved my doll until one day when I was hugging her she hugged me back I screamed and ran an told my mom. She said it was just a interference from someone else. I don't care I want this "thing" OUT OF HERE!!! She said it cost to much to just throw out. The next morning my brothers were on the computer while eating breakfast with me mom dad and my doll. Then she hit the orange juice and spilt it all over my brothers and their computer. They got so mad at me. I tried telling them it wasn't me it was My doll but they wouldn't believe me. My mom sent me to my room and to take My doll with me. I hated that doll now. I did not want to even fix her hair in the morning cause I knew she could fix it her self. Was she even a doll was she a human acting like a doll, no way she couldn't be! She's not. I can't stand this I need help, no she needs help not me!

Chapter two

Now I'm in my room crying because the doll framed me of squirting the ketchup all over the kitchen floor and walls. The doll is just sitting in the rocking chair it feels like she is watching me it feels like her eyes are moving wherever I move. I went to my room and I did not move that doll and she ended up sitting in my rocking chair in my room and she was in the kitchen rocking chair. I guess I fell asleep and I woke up in the kitchen with chain saw in my hand. My mom screamed my name from her room.Terrified to go upstairs I went anyways. I found my cat with no hair and a cut off leg. My mom was very upset with me but I really didn't do it it was my stupid doll. She took the doll away from me so maybe it would stop my bad behavior that wasn't even me. I was home alone when I saw my doll walk down the stairs, I followed but she couldn't see me. She turned around, I jumped in my brothers room so she didn't see me. She made it down stairs she got a knife, looked at the door then stood at the door waiting but I'm not sure what or who. Next thing you know my mom is walking in the door I was sacred me cause I did not want my mom getting hurt or even killed just because of my dang doll. I ran and jumped in front of the door, my mom walked in and the doll stabbed me in the arm. I went to the hospital to get stitched up. It took almost 250 stitches.

Chapter 3

My mom understood why I wanted to give away or burn my doll, even though it was expensive. I wished that I could ride my horse with her one last time but she had killed my horse while I was riding it the last time. My mom and I took the doll outside, put it in the fire pit and burnt it to ashes. Next thing I know the doll walks right back in my house with no marks or anything. I thought I was dreaming or watching a movie with my parents, but really it was 12:30 at night. That doll is haunted, that doll is haunted, that doll is haunted I chanted those words over and over and over again. She got tired of me saying those words and she was standing right behind me, I didn't know it until she... Put me in a choke hold and duck taped my mouth closed. I'm so glad she didn't hurt me, she just didn't want me to say those words. The next morning was tragic. My mom woke up beside my doll instead if my dad, my mom got up went in the bathroom and saw my dad puking blood with the doll standing over top of him. I was terrified I wanted to leave my house and leave the doll with it. My brother was no were to be found in the house or in the neighborhood". I went to school that day without my brother. I was very worried about him cause I knew that doll was willing to hurt or even kill anyone in my family.

Chapter 4

I got this weird feeling in my body. I passed out on my floor. My mom did the same. I randomly got up went down stairs picked up 3 knives. I got 1 RED sharpie marker and wrote... mom & dad on one, on the other I wrote my name and my brothers name. Then I woke up on my floor with all 3 knives beside me written in the same order I dreamed them in. Later on that day I figured out when that happened I was not dreaming I was possessed by that doll. I was almost so scared I was going to cry. That night at 12:30 I found my mom, dad, & brother on the ground dead. Then I heard a scream from my room. I went up there and keeerrrrrrrck... She sliced open my arms and chest.

Chapter 5

The doll did not kill me. It hurt me badly. I felt like I just died but really I'm in the hospital waiting on my granny to get there to take me home with her. My brother was never found and it's been 2 years now. I wanted another horse but, my granny don't have enough land for a horse to live on. So she got me a husky and a snake to take care if around the house so I wouldn't be bored with out anything to do there. I can tell you that it's not easy living with out your parents but things happen in life that you have to fight through. Three years after that my granny passed away. I now live with my awesome aunt. She lives on a huge farm that's where I have 6 or 7 horses I love. My aunt asked if I wanted to get a real life doll for a good friend until I made some new friends at school? I told her heck no I'm willing to make new friends at school but I'm not willing to get another one of them real life dolls.

I hope you enjoyed the story! I know it was short but it made you think. I wanted this book to be a scary/mystery type book and I think that's what it turned out to be. I enjoyed writing the book, hope you enjoyed reading the book.

By: Trinity Pinkston