"Dollface?"
"Ja?"
"Dollface," Regina said, arms like iron bars nervously crossed over her stomach, "Something really, really bad is coming."
"No it ain't."
Regina gulped.
"Not if we try."
That didn't sound like her sister.
Well, it did, but not really.
It sounded like a fake.
"We can get home. I bet we'll be out in ten minutes."
It was tinny, and laggy.
"We just have to find the front entrance. That might be it!"
"D-Dollface?" Regina reached a trembling hand to her sister's shoulder like a scared cat's paw.
"What?" Dollface spun around.
Regina dropped to her ass, screaming.
"What?!" Dollface yelled in a voice that sucked Regina's soul out her wide open mouth and chilled her bones. She couldn't tell if this creature of metal and flesh was angry or sympathetic.
Regina tried to scoot away from the monster with teeth too big for its mouth pretending to be her sister. There were so many, the metal teeth shot out the latex face around the mouth. Limp blue curls spiralled around the latex face like a lame tidal wave. Dollface dropped the box in her claws and scowled, kneeling.
A purple lid dropped over her eyes like a doll, complete with ratty fake lashes that left behind the painted black lines.
Regina whimpered and screamed as they reopened, hitting the wall of the escape room with her back.
Dollface, or the monster, whatever it was with its ripped flesh and exposed metal tore Regina to her feet.
Regina struggled and ran.
Barely staying on her feet, legs not used to flats or exercise, Regina smashed into Princess.
"Princess! Princess!!!" Regina yelled.
"Chill out."
The voice.
The voice that crushed all hope.
The voice if the dead that swirled like petals.
Princess's voice, but not really.
"What are you afraid of?"
Regina's eyes widened, seeing Princess's oval face filled with teeth and cracked glasses.
Regina pushed her and ran.
"BITCH!" Princess screeched at the neurotic sister's retreating back.
"Hey there!" A long arm snatched her as Regina tried to escape, but she was too slow, having never been made to run.
"Whats' wrong?"
"Wolfie?" Regina felt her soul crush like a grape.
A very bland, wide smile across a white face, lined with tiny, triangular teeth in rows like a shark's set of pearly whites.
"Get off!" She ran from Wolfie's grip, and further and further into the maze, past Izzy in a torn dress with too many teeth and peeling flesh.
Regina stopped in a new room full of pirate toys. Plush foxes with eyepatches lined the walls with model ships and balloons.
She leaned against the wall, eyes closed.
She's safe.
Whispers.
Her black eyes shot open.
Dolli Mae was leaning against the wall across from her as someone seemingly cornered her with his body cloaked in a similar costume.
She looked like some back alley whore talking to a client.
Regina tried to see in the darkness who the bigger pirate was.
He turned his head of artificially red curls.
"What'cha lookin'?" He accused. Twin golden eyes stared at her, both inset dark faces with skin peeling off to reveal a metal endoskeleton.
Regina stared. His long, red coat, was hiding metal muscle and springs that could rip her in half.
"N-nothing!"
Dolli Mae looked around the mostly empty cove.
"What's her deal?" It was only her and a million fox plushies starin' at Dolli!
