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Chapter 2: A little history.

Day after day she played with that doll. Time went by.
Seconds. Minutes. Days. Months. Even years. Then Ann went off to college...

The two parents got in a terrible car accident and died instantly. The doll sat in the attic of the old house untouched. Unwanted.

People would come look at the house. They did not like it. It was almost as if there was a dark presence over the house. The doll listened and waited. It heard people come and go.
Finally, one newly wed couple fell in love with the house.

"We can change everything Dan!" The lady said."
"I can see it.. Well buy it!" The man replied.

Once the couple moved in they cleaned and cooked and they were happy. Tho one day the miss was cleaning upstairs when she found the staircase to the attic when she climbed up, there was the box. The box the doll had come in. It look as if no one had ever opened it!
"Honey?? I think you should see this.." The mr. Walked up the narrow stairs.
"What is that.??" He asked.
"It's a doll! Much like what I had!" She said excitedly.
Time went on.
That house had much history who knows what could be lurking at the floor boards...
"Omg!" The woman said. " Dan this is great. It's just what we wanted!!"
"Whoa slow down Jordan.. What's going on??"
She smiles. "This." She whispers showing him the positive stick.
"You're pregnant?! This is great! We need to make a baby room!" He got up in a hurry. "I'll run to the store. Clean out your studio!! I'll be back soon!!!" He screams.