The doll

Rebellion

Selena walks cold- faced out of her dorm room, nothing but obnoxious heeled footsteps are heard from the other side of the hall were she makes her way to the commanders office, when she reaches this door that towers over her small body she dose not fear what is behind it.
*knock*
She has done this time and time again.
*knock*
It is probably a new mission the commander is assigning her.
*knock*
Selena waits, she knows the consequences of walking into commanders room without consent. Thinking of what happened to the other girl before her, she had cuts for weeks and most of them scarred since no one was aloud to aid her.

Pity.

As she waits Selena focuses on her blank mind, nothing, nothing is racing though her head. Not even what her task from the commander might be.nothing.

'Enter,' a booming voice echos out through the hall.

So she dose, as she closed the door behind her she hears a mental object fly though the room making the familiar shinging sound as I flys towards her head, Selena blank faced flicked her hand up and let the knife rest peacefully against her fingers.
'Good to know you are still sharp and ready for anything, doll'
'Good to know you still like to surprise people with a blade of death! You know only I can do that out of the rebel squad, what is I was someone else huh?' I say straight faced but making sure that I add a sarcastic tone as I see my peers do, turning my head to the side and letting it rest on my shoulder.
'Then I guess you would have to be digging another grave,' the commander says calmly
'Sir, you know I do not dig the graves,'
'Yes I know,' she stand from her red leather chair and downed the last of what seemed to be scotch,
'Sir, you called for my service, what shall I assisted you with this evening?'
'Ah, yes that business,'

{TIME SKIP}

'No miss!'
'Noooooooo,'
'Mummy I don't want to die,'

I finish slice my blade across the throat of the mother on this poor child. Slowly I walk up to the boy his green eyes staring innocently in my dull blue ones,
'Kid, look I don't want to hurt you ok?,' I think that he could be a new member of the rebel squad
'Look kid I'm not going to hurt you just come with me and I'll take you some where saf-,' the  boy interrupts me with a scream then he tries to get out words.
'Momm—,' the boy gets cut off.

I wipe my blade of the family's blood, looking back at the potential soldier,

Pity.

I think that is how I would feel.

The lifeless body stares at me like I have done wrong, like I have sinned, but that was my mission, and it was not my fault I hate children,

And just like my name that I some how gave myself

                                       I am a doll
              I do as instructed of the puppet master.

{HIYA MY POTATOES I GUESS THAT WAS A FIRST CHAPTER, I THINK I AM REALLY GOING TO ENJOY WRITING THIS STORY ITS GONNA BE GREAT,NOW I AM HUNGY FOR PRINGLES, MUST GO NOW BYYYYEEEE!}