You were driving home. How did everything go so wrong? . . . It was a typical Wednesday. You were driving home from work, a small antique shop caught your attention. When you went inside and looked around a puppet seemed to call out to you. It had a friendly aura around it. Fluffy blue hair, yellow, fuzzy skin, and retro 70's outfit. I turned the puppet over in my hands and noticed a tag wrapped tightly around its wrist, WALLY DARLING Huh. what an interesting name for a puppet. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This story is stricktly platonic. You and Wally are only friends in this story. Warnings *Gore *Yandere themes *language