"Hey Mom, you beat me home!" Emily said to her mom when she got home.
"Yes honey. Now I have to go out but you're brothers upstairs if you need anything, okay?"
"Ok mom." Emily said and hugged her mother, "Have fun where ever you're going."
"Oh thank you but I won't." Emily's mom stated while walking to the door. "Ta-ta!" She laughed and slammed the door. Emily sat down on the couch and pulled out the doll from her purse. "Hi Molly. That's you name isn't it? Well it said so on the necklace so I'm going with it. Poor thing. So old and... ugly. But I can change that in just a moment. First I'm gonna go get us a snack. Be right back." Emily said to the doll. Molly had just filled up in her heart great love.
"Hey mom, Em's talking to herself again!" Emily's brother yelled.
"Shut up Eli." Emily yelled while walking into the living room with a pile of dates in a bowl. "FWI dumbo, I'm talking to Molly. Not myself"
"You're friends here?" Eli asked.
"No. The doll" Emily said quietly while stroking Molly's hair. Molly started to get mad. She wanted to do something bad. Emily walked away.
"Where are you going?" The doll asked. "What?" Emily said with curiosity. Molly say there on the couch blank. Emily started to hit her head with her hand. "You're just hearing voices." she kept whispering to herself. But Molly knew she actually believed she was alive. "I'll be right back... Molly."
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The Doll
HorrorEmily is an ordinary 13 year old girly-girl who has lots and lots of dolls. But when her favorite doll shop closes and she can't buy anything, She is forced to take extreme measures. She gets a doll that is... Strange. What will Emily do? Read this...
