Dollhouse

Warning: This contains mentions of abuse and molestation. Read at your own risk

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D O L L H O U S E
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Hey girl open your walls play with your dolls
We'll be a perfect family

"Ciel," she started out of the blue from where she stood staring out the window, "you wished to know of my past yes?"

Ciel's eye widened slightly at her sudden question, "Yes but I believe you objected to the idea."

The young witch had been living at the Phantomhive Estate for a few weeks since her family's mansion burned down. In that time she had become a trustworthy maid to the young Phantomhive.

He looked at her as she continued staring out the window, her face holding a sad, pained smile.

"You deserve to know." Was all she said.

When you walk away it's when we really play
You don't hear me when I say

"But I'm afraid this is going to require something very important out of you." She states finally turning to him.

"And what would that be?" Ciel inquired.

"I'm going to need you to trust me." She said, holding out one hand and the other opening a black void.

Ciel tensed before accepting her hand, the both of them stepping into her memories.

They walked up to one with a picture of her family.

He could feel her body tremble as she looked at her mother, father, and brother.

Mom please wake up
Dad's with a slut
Your son is smoking carabis

"Let's start off with my brother shall we?" She asked him with a pained smile.

He kept silence as she began talking.

"My brothers name was B/N and he was very intelligent and charismatic, he and I did almost everything together when we were young." She started, her lip trembling a bit.

No one ever listens
This wallpaper glistens
Don't let them see what goes down in the kitchen

"When we reached our teen ages he began to change. He was reserved, rude, cold, and violent." She said motioning Ciel to follow her to what looked like a kitchen.

"One day I... was baking a cake for his birthday and when I showed it to him he..." she cut herself off before wiping her eyes and continuing, "he threw the cake on the ground and took my hands and put them in the still hot oven." She told him, taking off her gloves, showing the scarred skin that lay there.

"It was only after that incident did I find out he was doing drugs." She said going to put her gloves on when Ciel stopped her.

He gently ran his fingers down the scars and carefully squeezed her hand, "You do not need to hide those here."

She smiled slightly and nodded, putting the gloves away before moving back to the previous picture. He noticed her brother now was smoking something in the photo.