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Don't Even Mess With A Doll
It was a perfect family of four, Mrs and Mr. Smith, and her twins Jack and Jessica (it's a boy and girl), both of them are fifteen years old. The Smith family moved from Houston, Texas to Los Angeles, California. They just arrived to their new home
“We’re finally here!” Mrs. Smith said with excitement. The moving truck arrived there the helpers were helping them get the stuff off the truck. When they finish getting all of their furniture and boxes off the truck, they began unpacking. All of them had to pick their room, so they can start decorating it.
“I’’m getting the biggest room,” Jessica said.
They all finally picked all of their rooms and started to unpack, so they could look for thier things, that belong to them.
“Jessica!,” Mrs. Smith yelled.
“Yes, Mom?” she said.
“ What are you going to do with Dorothy?” Mrs. Smith said holding the doll in her hands.
“ Throw it out, I’m older now, I don’t want it anymore,” Jessica said, “ and plus it's all beat up..
It was nighttime and the Smith family were having pizza and watching a movie. When all of a sudden they heard a whistle coming from the upstairs bathroom.
“What was that?” Jack asked.
“I don’t know.” Jessica said., “Someone go up and check.”
“Let’s go, Jack,” Mr. Smith said.
Mr. Smith and Jack headed upstairs to see what happened. When they got to the bathroom, the water from the sink was running, and the window was open, but there was no one there.
“Did you leave the water like that Jack?” Mr. Smith asked.
“I don’t remember, maybe I did, because I was in a hurry to eat,” Jack said.
They headed back down stairs where Mrs. Smith and Makayla, were still sitting in the living room and watching tv.
“ Was there someone up there?” Jessica asked.
“No there was no one up there,” Jack said, “I left the sink water running, and it was the noise coming from the window because it was open.”
“Well okay,” Mrs. Smith said, “ now, everyone head to bed, because we still got things to do.”
“Goodnight,” Jack and Jessica said at the sametime.
They all headed to their rooms, Jessica still had to stay up to organize her room because of how messy it was. She heard noise, but she ignore it. She then heard it again it was coming from her bathroom, Makayla, then went ahead a checked what was it. There was a shadow and really small one like a of a little boy or girl. When she turned the light on there was no one there.
“Well that's weird, I thought I saw someone,” She said to herself.
She headed back to her room so she could get ready for bed. Everything was really quite in the house, no one was up, everyone was sleeping. Jessica woke up and went to the kitchen to get a drink of water. She was getting the water when she heard a whistle coming from the dining room.
Jessica went to go check. When she turned on the light, she saw her doll Dorothy sitting there, with a spoon in her right hand.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhh!” Jessica screamed.
She then started screaming her parents’ name and Jack.
“Mom!Dad!Jack!
Nobody answered, but then she remembered that the walls were soundproof, and they wouldn’t be able to hear her. She snapped out of her thoughts, and noticed the doll was coming towards her.
When she tried to run, she couldn't” the doll had tied her feet together with a cord.
“HA, finally!” Dorothy said, “You know if you wouldn't of thrown me away none of this would have happened.”
Jessica was scared as when she got on her first roller coaster.
She was about to untie herself, when she woke up and realized it was all a bad dream.
“Oh my, that seemed so real,” she said, “I'm throwing you away.” She said to her doll.
Jessica then went and threw her doll away.
It was night time again, Jessica was heading to her mirror when she saw something on her mirror written in red lipstick and it said,
“It wasn’t a dream, all of it was real last night, and I'm coming back for you again, See you in your dreams,” bestie - love Dorothy.”
The End...or is it? Where are the toys YOU have outgrown?...

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It was a calssroom and assigment. What inspired me was a doll I used to have and I was always really scared of her and also a scary movie inspired me to write this.