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Almost as if everything had repeated i had woken up back in Otis's room again, except i wasn't tied up, but that makes sense i can't stand anyways thank to him, i look around seeing the room is empty so i move the blanket off me and sit up, that when all the pain hit me, my body was all bruised, full of cuts, and of course, my broken foot.

I whimper quietly moving the blanket off my foot and looking at it, it was all purple and yellow, obviously broken, i would go to a doctor but you know, i'm being held hostage. My head jerks away from my foot as the door is thrown open revealing Otis holding a box, he walks in without acknowledging me and sets the box onto his desk, he turns and goes to the other end of the room where bills dead body was, and was still there, i look away holding my arm over my mouth.

"You're lucky barbie, baby likes you." He says as he comes out from behind the curtain, he walks back towards the desk, grabs the box then walks over to me. He hands me the box and i just stare at it. "You're friends head ain't in there open it." He raises his voice and i flinch. I grab the corner of the lid and slowly open it seeing a pacifier, i look up at him confused.

"Ya don't like my present?" He questions in a demanding tone his face hardening, i gulp loudly. "I-i like it- thank you." He lifts his arm up and pets my head. I squeeze the box tightly as tears roll down my face into the box. "p-please- i wanna go home-" I stare at the pacifier not wanting to look up at him, all my hope fades as he begins laughing, he squats down and grips my chin making me look at him, he squishes my cheeks together. "This is you're home now."

(This was pretty short but i couldn't think of anything lol, i'll get to writing more since i can't go off the movie anymore)

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