I giggled, I could sense another human coming. Another victim for Dolly, soon she'll almost forget about little Charlie Hayne and I could escape.
The dolly wouldn't cut me open repeatedly, nor would she bother me any longer. I would be free of her invisible grasp around my neck and I could do whatever I wanted.
I could ride the horses around town square like I did before, and go home. I could go back to my bed and have a good sleep for the first time in hundred of years.
Back to my year, 1814.
Then I heard the door creak. They are here, best go welcome them!
I scurried to the door, and paused my running where they couldn't see me yet.
Four, four male figures who wore strange clothes blocked the light that nearly entered the frame. I couldn't see it yet, as I was disclosed from the world.
Before they closed the door, I ran out to grab it.
*click*
I sighed in defeat and slid down the wall and started to sob.
My chance had been blown away, never to see again.
"Who are you?" The boy with fluffy brown hair asked, I think he was from New Zealand or somewhere.
I looked up at the boy, my eyes widening at how attractive he was.
Don't think like that, it was his friend that blew your chance of escape.
The pain I felt whilst looking at the boy was astonishing, I couldn't do it anymore.
I got up off the floor and ran off, back to the children's nursery.
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Dolls || a.i
FanfictionLittle dolly Little dolly She likes to play Her knifes are are hairbrush To my dismay Sweet and sour Naughty and nice Little Dolly Little Dolly Is our for blood tonight.