Hello again. I had so much fun writing this chapter for this story. As you can aleady tell, I am keeping these chapters short and sweet, they are easily done that way where as my other story has somewhat long chapters. I hope you enjoys this chapter (btw if there are spelling or grammcal errors, please tell or ignore them. I am very tired and I just wanted to have another chapter up beofre I go to bed. So enjoy.

Doll Story Chapter 1

Sunlight shone through the curtains and onto the man's face causing the old man to groan and shuffle away from the sun's rays.

"Master, are you up?"

The old man jumped with fright as he heard an unfamiliar voice near his head. He looked up was…very surprised to say the least that little glass doll he made last night was talking to him.

"How could this be?" The old man murmured as gently cupped the little glass doll in his hands.

"Master, are you alright?"

"I'm fine little one. I'm just trying to get over the fact that I may be crazy or that you are actually talking to me."

"Lets me explain, please Master. Last night when you went to bed, the God's told me your story. I must admit that it is a very sad story, but I will be your son until it is time for you to move on."

The old man smiled. "So, do you have name, or should I give one to you?"

"The God's already gave me a name and they decided to call me Yugi, Master."

"Yugi it is then, but do you mind not calling me Master. Creator sounds a lot better."

Yugi smiled and nodded his head. The old man (who was still holding Yugi) slowly got up out of bed, as his joints were hurting him. He slowly made his way to the kitchen and made himself a small breakfast (which was eggs and ham)

He offered a bit to the doll, but the doll just shook his head. He was made out of glass and didn't need to eat.

After breakfast was out of the way, he got dressed, picked up Yugi and went straight to work. He placed Yugi on the counter with a few other dolls. The Creator explained to Yugi that it was job to create the most beautiful dolls and sell them to owners that's how he made money.

Yugi got scared that his Creator was going to see him until the Creator explained that he was a special case. He was the only doll that he was not going to sell.

Because the business was small, and not many people were interested in dolls, the old man and the doll were left alone most of day. Yugi, to keep himself occupied, sang and danced with the other dolls around him. His singing seemed to catch a lot of people's attention (they could hear Yugi singing from outside the shop). Now, this high class family was walking around the town when they heard Yugi singing. There five year old daughter Rebecca wanted to know what it was right away so she could have it, dragged her parents into the doll shop.

When Rebecca saw that Yugi was also dancing with the other dolls along with singing, made her want to have the doll even more.

"Excuse me sir." She said in a polite tone. "How much for the singing dancing doll?" she asked.

The old man looked down at the tiny girl, "I'm sorry, Yugi's not for sail, but you are more the welcome to purchase any other doll you want."

Now, Rebecca was a very spoiled girl. Whatever she wanted she got it, not matter what.

"Dadddddyyyyyyy. I want that doll and I want it now!" she said in her high pitched winy voice.

The father (who is now names Arther) turned to the old man a held up a 1000 dollars in cash.

"I will give you all this if you give me your doll." He said.

However the old man simply shook his head and said "I'm sorry but Yugi is not for sale, no matter how much money you wave in my face."

Rebecca was full out having a crying fit in the shop. Pulling her hair and screaming at the top of her lungs, "YOU HATE ME! YOU NEVER GET ME WHAT I WANT! AND I WANT THAT DOLL!" The next thing shocked both parents and the old man as Rebecca grabbed Yugi and fled the shop, ignoring her parents and old man cries all together.

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