chapter4: trying to find an answer there was a silence in the air as we sat there racking are brains for an answer. " why is she sorry?". He asked. The qustion haunting us both mentally and phically. Making my head And back hurt and making his mussels tense up. '' i think she know's". i said. trying not to let him see my true emotions. '' how ?'' he said a hint of malice in his voice. '' well...i may have ...i dont know accidentally mentioned something...i gusse.'' i said trying to shrink low to the ground hoping to just be invisible, i seen the anger swelling up inside of him at this point every one left the house and we were left alone. His tiny figure tensed up as he glared at me and he pounced leaping in to the air ,screaming he body slammed me to the ground. I screamed bloody murder as he repeatedly slammed my head into the the hard wood floor over and over. Blood rushed from the cut on the top of my head as I lost consciousness and faded away ,dying on the floor. The darkness was soothing like a gental mist coming off a small water fall. At first I felt like I was drownding my lungs wanting air. I felt dizzy and empty, I finally drew in a crisp fresh breath of air. I felt my eyes opening letting light into my once dark world. I grabed my head in pain, a sever head ach hit me like a ton of bricks. I sat up and looked to my left only to find my bloody beaten corpse. The blood, my blood gushing out of my head, pooling around my head. I didn't cry or scream, I just stared at the once living, breathing body I called my own. Stood up and strode over to the mirror. And found I was staring at a extremely pale doll with long black hair, her makeup was dark and scary ( goth) she wore a red and black corset dress with black heels and roped fish net stockings. On her arms she sported black arm sleves, her blue eyes were like the ocean. This is me now, this who I am, a gothic doll stuck in time never changing. I backedup turning and running for the door, and just before I reached the door just as I reached the door some one grabed my hair and pulled me back throwing me on the ground I looked up at my assailant and there before me was chucky glaring at me. " where in the hell your going?". He said grabing me by the throat

and slamming into the nearest wall lifting me an inch off the ground. I choked and gaged tears startedto flow from my eyes. " listen to me and listen to me good, your my bitch now, understand?". I own you, and you will do what I say when I say it, got it?. He said droping me the floor I was on all fours gasping and choking. " I said, do got it?". He screamed kicking me in the side sending me topling over on my side. " y-yes". I said shaking. " good" he said smiled patting me on the head gentaly. His touch was like a flame scorching my skin, I felt weak and powerless but most of all hurt. He opened the door turning and monitioning for me to follow him before leaving through the door I took one last long sad look at my dead body then walked out the door.

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