Six fingers

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One ordinary day a little girl named Isabel, went shopping with her mother. Her mother strictly said to her that she couldn't buy anything. So they walked pass a china doll shop and Isabel asked "Mummy can I have this doll please?!" "Isabel, remember what I said, No buying anything."

Disappointed, Isabel kept walking until they came across a second hand store. "Mummy, can we have a look in there? PLEASE?!" Her mother agreed and after a few minutes Isabel picked up a doll that had a smile on it's face and was holding up six fingers. Isabel raced to her mother and said "Mummy can I have this doll? Please oh please?" Her mother looked at the doll and said "Don't you think it's a bit creepy?"
Isabel shook her head and her mother said "Oh all right" and bought it for her.

Isabel played with her doll on the staircase all afternoon until her mother called her for dinner. "Don't forget to pick up your dolly before bed time Isabel." Her mother reminded Isabel. "Ok mummy." Isabel was so distracted by her mother she forgot to pick up her doll from the staircase.

That night Isabel woke to someone whispering her name. "Isabel. Isabel. Im on the stair case." Her eyes shot open and she said "Mummy? Is that you?" No one answered. So she just went to the kitchen to get a glass of water. She heard her name being called again. "Isabel. Isabel. Look behind you." She was so startled that she dropped her glass and it smashed on her feet and cut them. She turned and saw her doll on the table.

She picked it up and said "you startled me Dolly." and walked up the staircase cradling her doll in her arms.

The next morning her mother woke early in the morning and went to go wake Isabel. When she walked in her room, Isabel's bed was vacant and a small blood trail led to her cupboard. Her mother carefully opened the cupboard and gasped. Isabel was in her cupboard with eyes dug out, slit throat and her mouth sewn shut. A bloody note was pinned to her chest and it said, written in Isabel's blood, Look behind you. Isabel's mother turned and saw Isabel's doll sitting on her pillow, covered in blood and holding up seven fingers.

Errr *shivers* I hate dolls...😣

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