Doll

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I am Doll. My hated name is, Scarlett Smith. I hate it. However, I fixed my body and myself to what I like. Sewing marks are on my body. To show what I did. Slenderman has had no trouble with me yet. Since tonight we are out killing together, since its been a while. I see no sign of any people, my axes shifted as I walk. "Slenderman. Are you sure-" his tentacle grabbed my neck. I cough and gag. I slam my ax down on his tentacle using the back of my ax, not the blade. "What are you doing?!" I yell, he swund his tentacles at me. I use my axes to block them away. I begin running away, however he kept teleporting right behind me. I can't hurt him, that's against all rules. He yanked back my leg, my boots scratch the floor, my face hit the ground. My stitches, on my cheeks became undone, my wrists, lost its stitches as the held me up. I was in shock mode, I couldn't move at all. He then knelt beside me, once I realized he stabbed tentacle through my chest. His faceless face, made an emotion as I bled. I coughed and gagged. Slowly loosing all ability. My hands dropped my axes. My head dropped back, I stare at him. "You killed me."

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