Once Upon a Death

The Girl in the Closet

Once Upon a Time...

There was a little girl named Dollie, who lived with her mother. Her father was shot when she was a baby. By now Dollie was 8, and her mother was never the same. Dollie was hit, kicked, and screamed at by her own mother, Mary. One day her mom was brutally angry and upset and threatened to kill her.Dollie ran to her small room and hid in her closet. Her mother hit the door with the knife. To avoid being stabbed, Dollie backed up, and accidentally fell into a large hole in the floor. She plunged 4 stories, only to hit the concrete. She fell on her back, and was killed on impact.

127 Years Later...

A new family moved into the old house, despite the fact everybody said it was haunted. The family included a 12 year old girl named Jillian, her mother Anne, and her father Tim. Jillian picked out the room that Dollie had lived in. The old closet was still there.

"Ooh, mom there's a really nice closet in here!" Jillian said with a smile.

"That's really cool Jill!" Her mother replied.

On the first night Jillian heard noises coming from her closet. Blood curdling screams, and an eerie whisper saying; "Help me,help me." Jillian thought it was just her imagination, and went back to sleep.

In the morning, Jillian told her mom and dad about the noises she heard in the middle of the night. Her mom told her in was nonsense and to go get ready for her first day of school. At school everybody avoided her because they knew she moved into the house Dollie died in.

Why is everybody avoiding me? Jillian thought to herself.

"Um, hi, can you tell me where the library is? I have second period in there." She asked one of the students.

"Shh, don't talk to her she's probably haunted by Dollie." Somebody said.

"What are you talking about? Who's Dollie?" Jillian replied

"The girl who died in your house, duh" A girl said " Don't you know anything?"

Jillian quickly packed up her books and went to the nurse. She faked being sick so she could go home. When she got home she investigated her house. She looked in her closet to find a little girl staring back at her in a white nightgown. The girl had blood spilling from her head and ears. Her pitch black hair was ragged, and knotted. She held a clean knife in her right hand, in in her left, was a bloody stuffed rabbit.

"Hello," She greeted, with an evil grin. "My name's Dollie. I know you're Jillian. Mommy said I was a bad girl, and wouldn't play with me. But I know you will." Her voice turned into a demonic tone. "Let's play DIE!"

AHH!

And that was the last thing Jillian ever said, before Dollie slaughtered her. Jillian stared at the ceiling, and her body remained motionless. Blood gushed out of her chest, and stained the carpet. The blood stain never-came-out.

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Hi, it's liadancer15, and dragonfan808. We both like creepy stuff, and real life experiences inspired us to write this series. We hope you liked the first chapter. Be ready for more.