The Doll

It was Marcie's 6th birthday, July 8th. Marcie's mother, Abigail, believed that a doll would be a prefect gift for her daughter considering she had a collection when she was younger. Little did Abigail know, that dolls weren't the same anymore... Marcie was so excited because it has her 1st doll, it had long black hair, and what looked like an old fashioned wedding dress. The doll was like an antique so, Marcie wanted to name it something special. After a few hours, she had came up with the perfect name, Ophelia. Abigail had no idea where she got that name from, but she loved it anyways. Everything was going well with the doll until two weeks passed, then that's when things started to happen. It all started when Abigail lost her favorite earrings, she asked Marcie where she hid them because they're the only ones in the house. Her response was the weirdest one, she said "Mommy, it was Ophelia, not me." Abigail was shocked to hear her daughter lie, because she was such a good kid so she didn't understand her behavior. Marcie explained how Ophelia had hid them, but she won't tell her where it is. Abigail didn't believe her of course so she said, "Marcie, why are you lying? Just tell me the truth so this can be over with." "I'm not lying Mommy, Ophelia took them, i know they're your favorite so why would i do that Mommy?" "I don't know Marcie, but you need to stop making such silly lies." "Mommy i didn't, Ophelia did, and she won't tell me where she put it because she said if she does, then i will tell you and she will kill me." Abigail had never heard such things come from her, so she sent her to her room, and put the doll in a cabinet. The next, day they heard screaming and crying, it sounded like a little girl screaming "Help Me!", the mother and daughter were frightened and worried. None of this ever happened to them before she locked Ophelia in the cabinet. Then Abigail said, "Could it be?" ...