Trolly Dolly

Chapter 1

Friday 26th August,

 I woke up, the sun shining in my eyes. I needed to decorate my room to my taste. It was a horribble colour, Brown. I thought to myself for a moment. I still haven't checked all of the house yet and I really wanted to see inside the attic. Most people leave things that they don't want in there and that's what why I wanted to check it out. My two sisters had the second biggest room in the mansion (More like palace), Mum and David had the Biggest and and I was left with the third biggest. Even though mine was smaller than the others, it was over five times more bigger than my previous  room in the old house. I was soon wondering how David had even managed to get all that money.       

 I got up and sorted my self out. I put on a dress and let my hair down and got out my newest book that I was reading. I went into the kitchin and had something to eat then raced up a flight of stairs. I slowly opened the creaky door to the attic. I liked exploring new things but I didn't want things to change. It was full of spiderwebs and a bunch of junk but one thing caught my attention. There, lying infront of my very two eyes was a doll that was almost about the size of me. What was strange though was that most dolls that had been chucked away were broken but this one looked like it was brand new. I didn't mind much though. The doll was of an ice queen and it looked beautiful. I picked it up and blew all the dust away and dragged it down the stairs. 

I placed it in one of the built-in cuboards for safe keepings and headed downstairs. "Mum! I just went into the attics and found this doll about the same size as me. One strange thing though is that it looked like it had just come out of its packet and I found that a bit strange." I told her, sounding intreaged. "Well someone - not naming any names - has deffenatly turned back to a five year old!" Hellen exclaimed. I glanced at her and gave her a dirty look. Mum said "Hellen! Stop being nasty to your little sister. If you find any more junk then just chuck it in the bin." I stared at mum blankley. Normally, she would of been blissful to here what I had discovoured."B-but Mum. Your always cheerful when I find things. What's wrong wqith me doing it now?" Mum took a closer step to her. "Darling, just like your sister here said, You need to grow up someday just like your sisters." I felt a throbbing pain in my chest. Grow up? My mum never said things like that to me. I know I was still a bit childish but never had my mother ever told me to grow up. Something was wrong and I had to find out. I guess it was finally going to get interesting.

I stormed off to my room to think about what my MUM had told me. When I opened the door and saw that the doll I had discovoured had moved towards my belongings. I growlled like an angry dog with the fustration in my head. Who and why did anyone look into my belongings.I stared at the wall most of the time. How my head hadn't blown up, I had no idea. I gave up and decided to read for a bit. It calmed my nerves a bit but then after a while, I got a bit lonely so I went out. I clsed the door tight and then sprinted my away to the street. I found a boy about my age so I headed towards him.

"Hello!"

"Hi"

"My name is