Not so merry of a christmas

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Is she possessed? Is she? How do i find out? When we finally got out the blistering cold and got in Mum looked at Maisie and her hypnotised eyes and knew something was wrong. The whole of the time we was eating dinner Maisie was sat in the left seat opposite me on the dining table. Next to Uncle Frankie, He's a bit on the crazy side. I was eating my dinner and Uncle Frankie offered Maisie to pull a Christmas cracker with him. Maisie looked at him out of the corner of her dark brown drained eyes with bags surrounding them, which made him stop joking around straight away. Just when Mum came in with the Christmas pudding Maisie pulled back her chair,stood up and stormed out of the living room and slammed her bedroom door. I couldn't stand to see my little sister like this, so i followed after her .I opened her baby pink stiff door, to see my previously innocent little sister in the corner of her room with her knees up,dark drained eyes staring at me. I walked over to her slowly,i was nervous of my own little sister, who could do this to my her? "M-m-Maisie?" i said softly touching her pale white hand.

Straight away, Maisie made eye contact with me as if she wanted to kill me. She grabbed the snow globe of her bedside table and threw it as far as her very delicate arms could, hitting the floor and shattering into tiny little pieces. I looked at her in shock and ran as fast as i could down the stairs to tell my mum about the notes, the doll, Maisie and everything that's been going on.

"Mum!! Mum!! Mum!" I pleaded.

"what is it honey?" she replied softly.

"Its Maisie, the doll 'Lulu'." I tried to spill out what I've been trying to tell her but my heart was pumping so fast after what i just saw my 'innocent' little sister do. In the end i had to tell her "basically mum the doll is possessed!"

"Lulu? Possessed? What do you mean?" she smirked.

"Lulu left yellow notes around the house that she knew i would find,warning me that if i didn't return the doll then Maisie would get hurt. I planned to return her when we went for the walk but the shop was closed. Annabelle dared Jamie to go and knock on the creepy house. Now look how maisie has turned, the doll done it to her." I explained.

Me,Mum, Uncle Frankie, Dad,Annabelle and Jamie had a convosation on what we could do. We all put are views forward and we decieded that we should go to the Police about the possessed doll. On the looks of Maisie we decided that we could go to a psychiatrist to get my little sister back to normal. But until then we have to calm my vicious little sister down. We had a group discussion and decided that i need to go upstairs before Maisie does something she regrets. I climbed up the stairs and stood outside the door which was clicked shut. I reached out for the handle, my heart was pumping. Why am i scared of my little sister? I opened the door and stood a metre away from me was my drained little sister with her head down,glaring up at me with huge bags around her deep brown eyes. Her  light brown knotted hair in front of her face. Pale as a ghost, she stood there. She moved her head to face me very slowly. It was like we was in horror film. Maisie's bedroom door is a fire door so it closed after me. Her room was a complete mess, i got a full view when the door shut. The half broken remains of the snow globe was on her TV stand. She moved her very skinny,frail hand around until she got a grasp of the snow globe. When she picked it up her hand swung round,she through it in my direction. Towards the crown of my head. This was the last thing i expected.

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