The killer doll

it was past my fifteenth birthday and of fifteen years of collecting dolls this was the creepiest one yet.It was about three feet tall,it looked as if it could hold a knife,I could stand on its own,and my brother sated it was possesed.the doll came with a story book that read,"sweet,and nice by day,and a creepy killer by night".later that day my sister Kate and I put the doll in the woods,but when we got home the doll was in my closet.I almost died because it was there,when Kate came in my room she saw the doll she closed the door and nailed it shut.

later that night I heard a door open so I searched the house for any opened doors and sure a nough it was my closet door,I screamed as loud as my throat would let me my brother sister and my mother came to my room my sister was dazed by the opened door that had earlier been nailed shut,she looked carfully inside and she said "there's no doll" she neeled on the ground and quietly sobed because she knew what was going to happen.I heard a loud banging my brother said stay here and that he would go see after that Kate my mom and I heard a low scream followed by a moan and foot steps we all closed the door and held it shut.the doll had a knife the size of my size ten women's foot and to my surprise it stabed through the door and into my moms stomach she fell over and blead out Kate and I cried because we couldn't do any thing because we were trying to not get stabed.when we finally heard the evil laughing and chuckling go away we hide in the closet were I found the story book to the doll and read that it did not like light so I downloaded the brightest flash light I could find on my phone and we caught the doll and tied to the post of my bed as I shined the light in its eyes it put its cute face on knowing that Kate and I would fall for it and it was right Kate and I melted in the sight of its sweet eyes and as we did it said why would you want to kill me I'm the cutest doll you've ever had as it did I snaped back to reality and hit Kate in the face so she would snap back into reality the doll Brooke lose and and got a hold of Kate but I managed to cut the dolls arm off and melt it then Kate and I hide again but as soon as we did Kate started slowly dieing I held her in my arms for about three hours then I found the knife my mom oddly hide in the bath room and went out and rapidly started stabing the doll as it bleeded fake blood I laughed and walked away with blood all over my pjamajams