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Play Thing [Coraline+Insane!Reader]
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"There you are! I found you. Ya know you really shouldn't take things from strangers,...you could get hurt."
"And we love you too much to let that happen"
"I love you too much."
"..."
"Maybe I'm sick,"
"Just like you right..."
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Passive Suicide Ideation, Self-Mutilation, Trivializing Mental Illness, Controlling Parents Panic Attacks, Drug Use, Drug Addiction, Drug Withdrawal, Trauma, Locking up MH Patient against their will, Mildly Detailed Medical Talk, Animal Death, Child Abuse, Animal Cruelty, Described Blood, Drugging Someone Against Their Will,
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A year has passed between the events of the past. You were always living in town but your parents never let you out of the house. They feared that you were a danger to yourself and others, drugging you into taking medicine you didn't want in your system.
You didn't like sleeping. You would constantly have lucid dreams.
After a while these dreams became consistent. Dolls and this one tall lady with big black button eyes. You tried telling your parents but they don't seem to realize the power these dreams have over you.
Things started getting better but as soon as that started happening you were keen on messing things up.
After some events you meet up with Coraline and Wybie who also have the same experiences. But even those 2 people have ripped away from you.
Maybe sleeping now isn't the worst thing that could happen
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