First fanfiction please no hate ❤️

Doll's prologue

Practically living in an abuse home all her life, nameless was afraid of people. When they raised their arms over their heads, or just in general.

Nameless obtained the name "Doll". She was beautiful like a porcelain doll. Porcelain pale skin, waist length light brown hair, golden brown eyes, and a fit body. e

The poor thing was never taught love, and therefore never understood the concept of it. She didn't understand euphoric emotions, because her brain wouldn't stimulate them.

She was generally left confused when she saw people with enthusiasm. She thought that all people should be like her. That they should be stoic, and confused about emotions.

She was taught never to talk back. So she rarely ever spoke. When she did everyone was meant to listen. She never likes to repeat herself.

She went in missions to steal, wearing a tattered white dress, and a long cloak to cover it. No shoes, but she was fine with it. Steal the newspaper, steal the bread. That was her life, even if she had to rough up a few people.

she was smart, but she was so introverted that her thoughts pile up, till she could write a speech, yet she didn't.

"When I am silent I have a storm raging inside of my chest" ~ edited from someone else.

So now she was turning 19 tomorrow, but she didn't know that. She didn't know her name, and most of all she didn't know that thesaurus dog was trying to sniff her out.