a long time ago hundreds of years in past, a doll maker created a doll with such care… it was a gift to a rich girl, she loved the doll so much and treated it with so much love, it came to life… she died to illness and this made the doll jolt alive. She was taken to an antique store, waiting… waiting… waiting… generation after generation… soon, you bought her… you snuggled her and then placed her on a shelf for display
one night however you woke up tied to your bed tight, unable to move at all. Then you look up, your doll was gone from its sitting place, your eyes then lye onto her, sitting on your chest smiling so happily and obsessively, you see hearts in her eyes. She puts her tiny glass hand on your cheek and smiles
Finally awake… I’m so happy… I’ve been watching you… for so… long… you love me~ you love me so much~ and I’m so happy… now… I can return the favor… your mine…
she hugs her fragile glass body against your face
I won’t hurt you… I wouldn’t ever dare… I just need you here… I need you to be stuck… so you know how I was… and how your going to live in this position forever…