The Doll
In a small American town there was a young girl named Lucy who was looking around an old toy shop with her mother.
It was her 8th birthday and she was very excited, being able to pick out her own birthday present… she felt like a grown up.
Lucy looked high and low around the old toy shop until her bright blue eyes became fixed on a lovely blonde haired doll sitting all on its own in a dusty corner.
“I want this one mommy” Lucy yelled gleefully as she picked up the doll. “it’s so pretty” Lucy said as she thrust the doll into her mother’s face. “Very well then” her mother said.
Some minutes later they returned home, Lucy ran upstairs to play with her new doll.
Hours had passed and it was now Lucy’s bedtime. “come on lucy, its time for bed” her mother said tucking the little girl into her bed. “ok, but my dolly says she wants to sleep in my bed tonight” Lucy replyed gleefully as she placed the doll onto her pillow.
Afew hours had passed and Lucy woke up from a bad dream, sitting on her bed she’d suddenly noticed that her doll was sitting up too… facing her, it scared Lucy for a second until she heard “lucy lucy i’m on your bed, lucy lucy i’ll cut off your head”
Lucy screamed and jumped out of bed as fast as she could, her mother burst in asking what was wrong, “i’m scared of dolly, can you put her someone” Lucy begged… her mother took and put it at the bottom of the stairs in a small cupboard they had by the front door”.
Lucy felt calm, as she tryed to fall back to sleep she suddenly heard “lucy lucy i’m on the stairs, lucy lucy i’m at your door, lucy lucy i’m on your bed, lucy lucy i’ll cut off your head”.
She screamed in terror as she saw her doll standing at the edge of her bed. Her mother burst through the door yet again, seeing the doll she assumed Lucy was playing a trick on her for attention, “this isn’t funny Lucy, now go to sleep, you can have this back in the morning” lucy’s mother said as she grabbed the doll, locking her in a cupboard in the kitchin.
Lucy sat on her bed shaking in fear of what could happen, she pulled the cover over her head… suddenly she heard a loud thud…. “lucy lucy i’m on the stairs, lucy lucy i’m at your door, lucy lucy i’m on your bed, lucy lucy i’ll cut off your head”
But before the scared girl could let out a single sound from her mouth it was too late.
- beep beep beep* the alarm in Lucy’s bedroom was sounding, it was 7am.. “LUCY!! TURN IT OFF PLEASE” her mother shouted…….. no answer!
“lucy??” her mother said opening Lucy’s bedroom… “its time to get up”
Pulling the covers back lucy’s mother screamed in horror as she saw Lucy disfigured corpse lying under the blanket… her head had been sliced off and was missing from the bed.
Lucy’s mother fell to her knee’s… looking around the room for evidence of a break in she noticed the doll, sitting in Lucy’s corner chair.. grinning at her.. sitting on top of poor Lucy’s head!!
Fin.
Originally posted on Crappypasta.com on September 26, 2012
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