Dollhouse Stories

All rights go to Melanie Martinez. I don't own the crybaby story she does. This is for all my Crybabies! I've always wanted to be a normal girl. The kind with friends and a nice family. But that isn't going to happen. I am not a normal girl. I am Crybaby and this is my story.

You and your sister are two ordinary girls with normal lives. But when they kidnapped by a perv, old man who has an obsession with playing with dolls, they have to figure out how to escape the "giant doll house". Unless you want to be his prisoner, forever.

These are the song meanings of all songs and some characters.

The title says it all Complete Lyrics of.. Cry Baby Dollhouse Sippy Cup Carousel Alphabet Boy Soap Training Wheels Pity Party😍 Tag, you're it Milk and Cookies Pacify her Mrs. Potato Head😍 Mad Hatter😍 Play Date Teddy Bear Cake😍

This story follows one of a little girl who has had her heart broken many many times, enough times in fact that it has made her vulnerable. Cry with her, as she goes through heartbreak, family troubles, and even a kidnapping. LITTLE NOTE: I DO NOT OWN THE SONGS OR CHARACTERS! I ONLY FORMATTED IT INTO A SCRIPT! THAT IS ALL! MELANIE MARTINEZ DID ALL THE CREATIVE PART! GO LISTEN TO HER ALBUM AND EPS THEY'RE GREAT! If you would like to use this script for your enjoyment, please message me so that I can be happy! It would make my day if someone would want to use this!

My family seems to be perfect from the outside looking in. We have the big house, the money for things, the million-dollar-smiles... but nothing is ever as it seems. We're plastic. We're fake. So fake, in fact, that we hide the little things about us, we hide everything about us, to be more specific. My dad does things he isn't supposed to, and my mom is taking it hard. My brother has a full ride to any college of his choice, and he's blowing it away like it's nothing at all. So what would happen if someone found out about us? If they saw through our little charade? If they looked past the kitchen curtains that hide every conversation my parents have with each other? What if we were exposed for who we really are, instead of who everyone thinks we are? - Available to buy now - COMPLETE PLEASE DON'T EDIT - I GOT IT Highest Ranking in General Fiction: # 283

Death to the sweets.

crybaby has to live with a family of lies she falls in love and almost gets killed she gets kidnapped but kill wolf man with milk and cookies 🍪 don't you wanna know about her pity party? well read this story to know ❤️😛

The story of Cry baby (just a fanfiction!). **** I hope you enjoy. I'm not the best at descriptions, so I apologize. But, I tried, so I hope you stick around and read the story. I hope you enjoy. ^-^ **WARNING** Could contain some cursing.

This story is based of the album Crybaby by Melanie Martinez. My own adaptation of the crybaby world.

DOLLHOUSE "Perfect, that's what they thought. " Fiction based on Melanie Martinez' song dollhouse. ⚠️warning⚠️ -verbal abuse -physical abuse -mental abuse -depression -anxiety Millie is a rather strange teenager. She lives in a city called Binghamton in Pennsylvania with her brother John, her mother Sanny and her dad Lewis and together they are the Myers. They are very popular in Binghamton and everyone looks up to them. When men would do something wrong they'd say 'be like the Myers, they've got everything handeled'. They seemed like the ultimate American dream, but not everything is what it seems.

A world somewhat based off this world that we never pay any attention to. A world full of sad, bloody, some what scary thing. Some people just can't let go of the past that they wished never happened. So they would never end up in this world in a insane asylum. ((Me: At school I do tend to get bored so I write these short stories. My friends say it seems pretty good in a way. So I thought to myself. That maybe other people would like them. If you don't like blood or gory stories in a way. Then you should not read any of them. I will try to keep them updated if anyone likes them. ^π^))

This is a story about how things are never as they seem. Meet Moxie- she's a 17 year old girl who lives in a seemingly perfect area with a perfect family- except when no one's around. Her family is falling apart at the seams and her brother Jack is the only one who knows that looking perfect for people is wrong. He moved out when he got the chance and her mother swears his thoughts are side effects of drugs. Her sister though is, "What reminds them to be perfect." In this dog eat dog place will anyone ever discover the truth? NOTE: This is based on the song Dollhouse by Melanie Martinez but it's not a fan fiction! I just liked the story of the song and made it in-depth. You should definitely check out the song it and her are great! *contains swears*

This is the story of Crybaby. Written in CRYBABY'S P.O.V (point of view) <Melanie Martinez > Gotta warn ya, Im not the BEST writter so yea... And if any of you don't know, each of Melanie's songs tell a part of this story (probably not the EXACT story but whatever)

The story of how Melanie lost herself to Crybaby.

I love Melanie Martinez so yeah I'm trying to write about each song and some sort of plot or story to each idk how to explain it but all of these songs and ideas are from Melanie. and no this isn't a lyric book.

(THIS STORY IS DISCONTINUED, EXPlained BELOW) "Let's play dolls under a cherry blossom tree but one doll got run over and lost both her feet another one got bit and bled to death another one left and never came back Let's play dolls where no one will roam near this old abandoned home they say the ghost come out at night and two got killed out of fright. No one will know about you and me So let's play dolls under a cherry blossom tree." *** Preview from Chapter One; She woke up in a cold sweat, facing an unfamiliar room. Dust piled a mile high, making her sneeze and her eyes itch. The door to the room creaked open, and a tall woman with a Barbie mask on, just above her top lip, peeked in. "Yay! The last dollie's awake! Now I can play!" The barbie sang in a annoyingly high pitched voice. "Who exactly are you, where am I, and why are my arms tied to this bed?" the girl asked, looking down at her tied hands. "Silly, silly. We must not waist time! I can't wait to play with my new dollies!" The Barbie sang in reply. From a pocket in her teacup dress she pulled out a syringe with a pink fluid inside. "Wh- what are you doing? Get away from me!" The girl protested, but to no avail, and screamed as The Barbie injected the scorching hot fluid into her neck and blood stream. "Sorry, dolly!" were the last high pitched words she heard before she passed out. * I'm sorry but I'm not going to continue this story, it doesn't interest me and I have ideas for different stories that I hope you will read. My apologies. Amazing cover by @Inkscopy, along with a banner by her Under the protection of Copyright © (THIS STORY IS DISCONTINUED AS STATED ABOVE)

Dear dead diary: My life is out of control. Sincerely, Mel, the crybaby. This is a retelling of the story from the "Crybaby" album, by Melanie Martinez. All written as diary entries from Crybabie's point of view. Please go support the official album! (I love comments! Please feel free to leave any sort of feedback. <3 )

Destiel Oneshots for every Melanie Martinez song on the crybaby album

Saddest girl she had to be Salty tears stream down her cheek Her heart's bigger than her body Her name is Cry Baby. The story of cry baby