DISCONTINUED Trust me. (Paris x reader The dummy's dummy)

Chapter 13 part 2

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"Come closed and I will do deeper cuts and more!" She thens gives a warning cut which makes you scream. Paris freezes
"Wait wait, fine. But just...He backs down "Why are you doing this?"

Now (nobody's POV)
"Why am I doing this?" (Ima name the ballerina Stella) Stella tilted her head "I would think it's obvious. If we get you to either stop trying to destroy us or join us, we will be able to get to more people than this city, to fill our desires." She turns to you "This doll has been helpful so far but now to the point. Like I said earlier, you would be so very helpful to us. Will you join us?" She smiled blankly, Paris shook his head
"My reason to be here now is to..." he starts laughing, his teeth turn sharp and his eyes black out. "Finally destroy everything HE has created." He shot forward at Stella. Quickly she puts you in front of her with the knife at your throat. Paris still got to Stella before she could do anything and went between you and Stella. Tears were falling down your face as you hugged Paris. In the process of getting between you, you grabbed the knife with the bit of courage you had and succeeded.
"How did you-?!" Stella saw how you had the knife. Stella couldn't fight without any type of weapon, so she mumbled something then disappeared. You were still crying your eyes out scared. Paris gently took what was covering your mouth and took the knife. Calmly patting your head not really knowing what to do. After you calmed down a bit Paris remembered you had cuts in your arm.
"Does your arm hurt? Let's go back to your house.." he picks your up bridal style and hurried back to your house.

(At the house)
Paris's pov
I feel......guilty.. it's my fault that she ran into that room, she was scared. I really should learn more about human emotions... We arrive at (y/n)'s house and I get the bandage to help with (y/n)'s arm. After cleaning her arm and wrapping the bandage over the cuts, hoping I did it right, I notice she's asleep..
"Zzzz..." she's kinda cute when she sleeps. I gently tuck her into bed. I was about to head out real quick to get Yumi and lily, not wanting to leave her alone for too long, I hear whimpers. Poor thing..

(Nobody's POV)
Paris turns back to you and kneels down to your level and pats your head.
"I'm so sorry this happened." Paris narrows his eyes "this will never happen again.. I promise." He caresses your cheek still thinking why and how this happened.
"You know what, I will get Yumi later." He sits right next to your bed in toy form and stays alerted just in case.

A few minutes later- Paris decides to go get water for when you wake up. You start mumbling something over and over again "please stay, I don't want to be alone."

A/n:
OK SO I HOPE THAT WASNT TRASH. And if you didn't see the message I posted at my profile, I will be making a Christmas short story because I will be alone on Christmas so, ya.