Annabelle creation

She wanted permission to live in the doll

( same day) ( what happens in the video ☝)

-sister Charlotte's POV-

I get to Mr and Mrs. Mullins room opening the door what's going on? I ask Mrs. Mullins moving the curtain to her bed.

No! No, get that thing away from me! She basically yells sitting uplooking at the doll so I turn around set it down on a chair then look back at her.

It's back, I knew it was back she says, what is it? I question.

Evil she replies looking at me, the devil itself she continues.

What are you talking about? I question again, after Samuel and I lost our daughter, we prayed and promised our devotion to whatever power would allow us to speak or see our beloved girl again she tells me.

( flashback) ( a week after the death)

-Mrs. Mullins POV-

It started small, the contact I tell sister Charlotte.

Samuel and I are sitting the table eating then we hear music coming from upstairs.

You are my sunshine, my only sunshine.

You make me happy when skies are gray.

Samuel and I look at each other then grab each others hand.

But it was her, our busy Bee, we knew it was her I say, she wanted permission to live into the doll so she could be with us forever I contuine.

I walk up to Bee's door seeing a piece of paper on the ground so I pick it up, I open the door walking in to see the doll on the rocking chair with it moving back and fourth.

I open the paper and it reads please on it so I look up from the paper seeing the doll look at me.

We said yes, and that's when it became stronger I tell ger, soon we could actually see her I continue

( that night)

Only in fleeting glimpses hut it was enough I say.

Samuel and I walk into Bee's room seeing her at her window looking out the window.

Samuel puts his hand on my left shoulder and I have tears in my eyes.

Our beloved Bee, our darling I say.

She looks at us Annabelle? I question still looking at her smiling.

( next day)

I walk out of one of the rooms that has 4 beds walking into the bathroom then I hear a giggle.

Even though I couldn't hold her, it was comforting just to have the buzz of activity again I tell her.

I walk backwards stepping into the hall looking down to Bee's room know it was her so I smile to myself.

But we soon realized it wasn't our Annabelle at all I continue.

I walk into the bathroom and set the towels down on the sink, I look up looking in the mirror seeing like a demon looking at me so I quickly turn around making me gasp.

I see her take off and it was actually her so I start panting leaning against the sink.

( that night)

I slowly walk into Bee's room with my bible and a cross hearing her humming her favorite song having a tea party with that doll and her other dolls.

I hold my bible in my left hand holding it against my chest while holding up the cross with my right hand.

I fully walk in stopping and she stops humming then she starts moving while her bones are cracking.