The Letters Destiny

The reality

After a couple months.

I woke up in my room? Anyways, I got up and went to the bathroom. When I walked I didn't notice anything weird until I washed my face. I looked in the mirror and my eyes filled with horror. My face. Wasn't my face. I go out the door. Look for my phone to find the date. I find it is says, January 8,2017 at least 4 whole months gone. From me sleep. I check my messages. I have no texts. They all seem to have been ridden. But by who? I scroll more through my phone trying to find the slightest clue about what is going on and all my apps have been deleted. The only ones I have left out the standard apps. As I was about to roam around the house I get a mail notification. Open the message and it has no address just says to me. The message read "Don't leave the house, Your most likely wake by now. You could be wondering about how your facial changes. While you were 'asleep' you had surgery." Why did i need surgery?!...

*dudalop*

Another email. " I'll come home at 3:30. I will make dinner. We watch tv until 7:30 then we go to sleep."
I tried to reply but it stated vigorously

'Unable to find email address.'

I just sat there trying to process everything. I soon realized I'm the kidnappers doll. His doll. I tried to recall anytime someone treated me as a doll.

A couple minutes later I realized who this could have been. My train of thought was cut off my the sound of the front door being unlocked. To my unluck the door began to open as I heard the heavy footsteps of someone stepping on hard wood floor enter the house. The thumb of there boots made me recognize my suspicion was right. The door to the room I was in swing open.

There. He was. He stood right in front of me.

"I—"