Cry---
No. No no no no no.
Why? Why him?
Because he is a doll brainless.
"Pewds! Come here!" I yell, and hear the door slam.
"What is it?" he asks, seeing the look on my face.
"You! You're on the tv! Whoever turns you in, gets a $10,000 dollar reward!" I say, panicking.
"Calm down! No one has seen me!" he says.
Then, something clicks in both of our minds.
"Cheyenne!" we say at the exact same time.
"Oh no! She'll rat on us!" I say, trying to think of something to do.
Pewdie runs over and closes the blinds.
"Ok, whenever there is a knock on the door, I'll run and hide. You answer it. If its the police, try and get them away. If not, you run." he says, all of the sudden very serious.
"O-Ok." I say, getting nervous.
And as if things weren't already bad, there is a knock on my door.
Pewds runs away, and I take a deep breath, and go to open the door.
It's her. Cheyenne.
"What?" I say.
"Here. Search in here." she says, and men in all black push me out of the way.
"Felix! Run!" I shout, and a man lunges towards me.
I dodge, and run to the bathroom in the back to see Felix break the window.
"This way." he says, and I lock the bathroom door.
He swiftly climbs out the window, and I start to climb out too.
"Get him!" I hear a voice bark, and I scramble to climb out of the window.
I am pushed, and my stomach drags along a jagged peice of glass.
I groan, and hit the ground.
"Cry!" I hear Felix say, and I am lifted up.
He puts me over his shoulder, and runs away from the men.
He goes into a dark alley, and puts me down in someone's backyard.
"Cry? Can you hear me?" he asks, but I don't say anything. I can't.
He holds me close, and I slowly black out.
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Just a Doll
RomantizmYou know there is a Cry doll... But a Pewdie Doll? ☾ ☾ Cry is you ordinary guy. he plays videogames, has a girlfriend, and loves to take walks. One gloomy day, Cry takes his walk, and stumbles upon a cardboard box, almost crushing the little guy in...
