Disclaimer: I do not own uglydolls. I also do not own the pictures, or the songs.
(This is a uglydolls 2019 fanfic)
(Its, lou-centric)
(Warning there is arguing that might be a bit sensitive to viewers)
(I haven't uglydolls a lot, so forgive if some of the characters are ooc..)
(This takes place after the events of the movie..)
(Credit to qwertuno for ideas in the chapter)
(Hope you enjoy this little fic~😗)
Pull
/pʊl/
Noun
1. exert force on (someone or something) so as to cause movement towards oneself.
2. to pull at with force, vigor, or effort. to move by pulling forcibly; drag; haul.
Louis kept trying to fall asleep in their mind, but he kept feeling this odd pull at the back of his chest.
It was damn annoying,
The one time.. He thought. The one time I TRY to fall asleep, this happens...
He groaned, and tried to close his eyes. He had just interrupted form a nightmare from the suddenly slight pain that had appeared out of nowhere.
He was fucking tired. But the pull refused to let him sleep.
Help, help, help.. It called. Please, help...
The voice was so...familiar, yet it was distant. Like their mind was refusing to let him know who it was.
Louis covered his ears to try and get rid of the sound. It just wouldn't shut up.
Help.. It repeated. HelpHelpHelpHelpHelp,please help,pleasehelp,pleasehelp....
"Shut up!" He yelled. "Not this again!"
He couldn't handle this, it was a repeated process that the demons would do to torture him. They would use the voices of people he cared about to make him feel worthless. It often worked.
But where were the insults?
Please, help.. It called again, and Louis felt his skin burning from the physical sensation the pull was causing him. Please, help. Someone, help...
He felt himself groan, the pull was trying to lead him somewhere, but where exactly?
He couldn't trust, he could never trust another foreign since her. His ex. The one before Ivy.
'It's ok, Little one..' It cooed in a softer way. 'You can trust me, someone needs your help~'
But why did he feel like he could trust it?
It was the voice of a female, and Louis found her trusting.
The pull seemed much stronger now, and it was affecting his mind. He felt it fog over, and he didn't know what was happening.
He knew that something was entrancing him, but he couldn't stop it or the voice repeating itself.
'It's ok~'
Help...
'Come, little one'
Please help me...
YOU ARE READING
"Memory Bound." (Complete.)
Fiksi PenggemarHe stared at the other, surprised at his state. What was wrong with him? Why was he acting like this? How had he changed in such a short time? "What....what did you say?" The other hissed at him. "I asked, who are you?" ***************************...
