《The Doll Family》Valentines day special
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Lol so here's a valentines days special because I felt like it, plz don't associate it with the actual story. Decided to do it as a reader x Simon rather than using Kiara.
February 13th, 10 pm
Whelp, tomorrow was Valentine's Day. Another reminder that you were still single. Oh well at least you'd probably get something from your parents, a plushie or two and some chocolate.
February 14th, 7am
You woke up, got ready, wished your parents a happy Valentine's Day and exchanged gifts and cards.
You headed back to your room. Planning to just lay in bed and do nothing productive since your parents had went out for Valentine's Day, mentioning that they wouldn't be back until the next day.
You were just settling in when you heard the doorbell ring, ugh, what now? You had no lover and none of your friends were coming over. Your parents had the keys so they wouldn't need to ring the bell. Maybe it was a package?
You sped walk to the door only to open it and find no one. However, there was a red envelope. You looked around to see if you could see a delivery truck or mail truck but no such luck. Wonder why they didn't just put it in the mailbox?
You opened the letter. On the card in dark red ink a heart was drawn with the words "Be Mine" written inside with the only signature being an "S". You rolled your eyes. You knew who this. It was probably Stevie, he pulled the same prank on you last year making you think you had some kind of secret admirer. Heading back inside you chucked the card in the trash. You texted Stevie,
'How original pulling the same prank'
You then got comfortable again, unintentionally drifting off...
February 14th, 8 am
You jerked up in bed after hearing a loud sound. You ran to the living room which you were pretty sure you had heard the sound. There you found an open window, you didn't remember opening it before, and red glass scattered all around as if it had been shattered. A note was crumpled in the middle of it all.
"My love, you've shattered my heart, but don't worry, we can fix that"
You were now kinda freaked out, but more angry at the moment. You pulled out your phone to call Sophia, Stevie's sister.
"Hello?"
"Sophia, tell your brother that it's not okay to freaking throw glass into people's homes. I don't care if it's a prank or not, I don't appreciate it!"
"Huh? What are you talking about?"
"Your brother is pulling the same stupid prank he did last year, the letter was fine but throwing things into my home is not."
"That's impossible he couldn't do any of that."
"I know you're his sister and all but you know damn well he's no angel."
"I know that but I didn't mean he could never do something like that, I said it was impossible because he's been in the hospital the past two days and hasn't left at all."
"Wait, what?"
"He came down with some kind of sickness a few days ago and they sent him to the hospital, I know my brother likes his pranks and all but he's been sleeping most of the time and doesn't move too well when he's up. I doubt he came to your house just to pull a prank today."
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"I-but wh-"
"Look (Y/N), I'm really sorry but I have to go. I'll talk to you later when I can, bye!"
You stood in silence. Now you were starting to feel really uncomfortable. If it wasn't Stevie than who was it? You didn't mind having a secret admirer but you did mind objects being thrown into your house.
February 14th, 11:30 am
Luckily, nothing else had happened. You went to the kitchen to grab something to eat. Opening the fridge you went rigid once more. There sat a small piece of chocolate cake. Roses made of frosting decorated the top of it. A note written in red frosting adorned the plate.
"You're so sweet, I could just eat you up or out~"
Not only was this dude a creep, but also a pervert. You were pretty sure that cake was poisoned so you dumped it right in the trash. Now you were definitely getting scared. To get to the refrigerator someone had to come inside. Who knows, he could be inside at this moment. Nope, nope nope, nope. You were getting out of here.
You basically ran to your room to grab your phone and then hightail it out of here. Whelp, too bad for you, it wasn't on the stand where you had left it. Becoming much more panicked you thought about making a run without it, but where you loved while not in the middle of no where was still quite far from civilization. You would surely get lost without you phone for directions and contacts. You looked towards the bed, hoping you had just carelessly thrown your phone onto it. You turned your head, no phone but there was a lump under the covers, a lump that you knew for sure was not there before. It was much too large to be one of your plushies, it was almost large enough to be a human. Taking a shaky breath you moved your hands towards the covers. As quickly as you could, you ripped the covers off. To your relief all you found was a large white bear, a crown of roses wrapped around its head and holding a heart with an arrow pierced through it. Attached to that heart was another letter.
"Oh how I can't wait to hold you in my arms, I'm sure you will be as soft and cuddly as this bear, maybe even more. It pains me to see that you continue to deny my gifts. However, I hope your heart will soften and allow the arrow of love to pierce through it. Or else another arrow may pierce through it first."
How... how had he known so quickly that you had thrown the cake away as well? It was mere minutes ago. There was no way unless.... he was watching you. All of a sudden you felt like someone was staring at you. You didn't dare turn around. You shrieked when you heard your phone go off. At first you were ecstatic, you just needed to grab it and run. But that spark died down when you realized where the ringing was coming from. It was coming from under your bed.
You knew that your phone didn't just magically slide under your bed, it had been placed there. Knowing you needed to do this you got on your hands and knees. You lowered your head to the floor. Your hands lifting up the sheet....
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Nothing.... Nothing more than the glow of your phone and the small movements it made as it vibrated on the floor. You were relived to see nobody was under there.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"
You let out a high pitched scream as you felt your legs being grabbed. Pulling you away from the bed. Instinctively, you started to flop and kick around, hoping to hit the assaulter. However, he was was much stronger than you. Before long he had you pinned underneath him. His legs kept yours from kicking him and he had one hand keeping your wrists pinned above you. All you could do was squirm in fear and anticipation.
His appearance freaked you out even more. Rather than seeing the face of a man you were face to face with a white mast resembling a doll's face. The stoic expression sent chills down your spine as the deep plank holes of his eyes stared directly at you. The last thing you felt was the prick of a needle.
February 14th, 6pm
You woke up in a gorgeous red dress, unfortunately you couldn't admire it since you were tied to a chair. In front of you sat a boy with almost golden eyes, light brown hair, and a shit eating grin that you just wanted to slap right off his face.
"Hey baby~", he purred. "Since you didn't seem to like my other gifts, I decided to give you these instead."
He slid you a piece of paper with something on it. You could tell something was glued on it but you couldn't tell what. The card read,
"Forever Mine,love Simon"
"Do you like it? I made it with some bone fragments and then painted them with some blood so they would pop more. It took me forever to dig out and break all those bones."
You shook your head no. Why would you ever like a card made out of human bones? You couldn't help but wonder whose bones they were.
Simon let out a disappointed sigh.
"Fine, cards are boring anyways, here have some handmade chocolates"
You kept your mouth shut. They were probably filled with poison. When he place the chocolate at your lips you just pulled back and refused to open your mouth. He rolled his eyes. You thought he had given up and were about to relax your clenched jaw a bit when he quickly grabbed a hold of your throat and put pressure on it. Out of desperation for air you opened your mouth to inhale some, allowing him to slide the chocolate. After he had it in your mouth he quickly placed his hand over it stopping any attempt to spit it out. Forced to eat it you broke the chocolate between your teeth, a disgusting metallic taste filled your mouth. The chocolates were filled with blood. You looked up towards Simon with watering eyes. He looked directly back at you, eyes filled with amusement with a grin on his face. He had no intention on letting you spit it out. His hand finally moved away as you forced it down your throat.
Tears were spilling out of your eyes at this point, you had been choked and then forced to swallow a blood filled chocolate. By the way he looked at you, you knew he was enjoying the sight of your weakness and suffering.
"Alright last gift!"
"N-no ple-please-p-please no"
"No?", he gave a fake whine. "Why ever not?"
He stood up.
"You wouldn't want to hurt my feelings right sweetheart?"
You didn't respond.
"I said RIGHT sweetheart?"
A cold blade you felt, pressed to your neck."
"Right.", you whimpered
"You love me right?"
His breathing had become irregular.
"Y-yes"
"Say it.", he growled. "Say that you love me"
You opened your mouth in an attempt to form words.
"I fucking told you to SAY IT!"
The knife broke the skin of your neck.
"I love you!", you cried out.
His breathing quickened even more.
"Who, who is it that you love?"
"I love you! You, Simon! I love you Simon"
The knife was removed from your neck, his breathing slowed to a normal and calm pace.
"Good.", he purred. "Aw my poor kitten, you neck is all bloody. That cut is definitely going to leave a mark on your pretty throat for awhile. What do you think about a collar to cover up that nasty scar?" He gave a chuckled at the last part. You didn't dare respond.
"Now, about your final gift...", he reached out and pulled out something that looked like it was out of a horror movie.
You let out a scream your were horrified. It looked like some kind of mutant doll. And it was made out of human skin and hair but the worst part was realizing who's. The face of the doll, if you could call it that was made out of both your parents faces, all mashed together in some sort of sick collage.
"I know you don't care for dolls, but this was the best I could do on such short notice."
You were horrified, disgusted, terrified.
He laughed at your state.
"You're just so cute when you're like that. You're eyes all wide and watery. Your whole body shaking. Your mouth openin that cute little "O" shape and your lips quivering. Ahhhh! My god you're just so gorgeous! I'm glad I get to keep you forever, until death do us part, and who knows, maybe even after then"
You would never escape this psychotic man. This man who fed off your fear. This man who had a sick obsession with you and claimed it as love. This was your life now.
"Happy Valentine's Day, my love"
Damn, about 2000 words in that special, longer than my typical chapters. Anyways I know it's different than how I usually do it and it's not the best but still hope you enjoy. Happy Valentine's Day everyone!
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