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the doll! part 5
Enjoy~ Laura Mike: you are? me: yes i am mike: this is great me: yeah what you said mike: you don't seem happy why me: i seem to young marlon: your 23 me: oh so now im old mike: im the same age so me; your older than me though mike; by 2 months me:my point exactly mike: your going to be ok! jermaine: yeah and if its a girl you can name it Sophie me: no! 2 months later! me:Michael am i getting fat? mike:yeah you are me: oh i guess im just a big fat pregnant lady don't talk to me mike: what did i say? me: you know what you said mike; ok were going to rehersal me: where that doll mike: upstairs me: your taking it with you mike: what do i look like taking dolls with me me: a man that is taking dolls with him mike: you'll be fine now we'll be back at 8:30 me; thats a long time mike: you'll be fine! me: fine! hours later 8:00pm me:*getting something to drink and hears something falling* Michael? *the noise again* me: if you guys are trying to play a joke on me its not funny Sophie: He he he me:*drops the glass* sophie:*coming closer to me* Why did you kill me sister? me: you were-- sophie: but you killed me now its time for your daughter to die me: its a girl? sophie; yes its a girl me:*backing away* sophie:*coming to me with a knife* me:SOphie im sorry but were Jessica i had to kill you sophie: yeah like i have to kill your daughter! me:*still backing away* sophie:*coming toward me* me:*running upstairs* sophie:*scares me* BOO! me:*falling down the stairs* OUCH! sophie: he he he! me: *trying to get up* sophie:*cutting my leg* me;*limping toward the phone* sophie: *pushes me toward the glass table me;*head it the glass table im like so knocked out SOphie; looks like my job here is done!*drags me upstairs and lays me in bed and sits next to me* mike:*walking in* Summer were back! me:*no answer* mike: Summer! marlon: she maybe sleep tito: look there is broken glass in the kitchen mike; there is blood trails going upstairs jermaine: then go follow them mike: i am*walking upstairs and see's me in bed with the doll and my head is cut* marlon: she's dead mike; call the ambulance tito:*calling 911* At the hospital me:*waking up* where am i? mike: your at the hospital now what happen last night? me: well the doll was real it was sophie mike: enough about this doll now you makin lies you lost the baby *crying* me: i -- i did mike; they said you did this to yourself did you? me: no it was mike: look i don't wanna hear it ok me: you gotta believe me mike: well i don't! look we have to babysit in 1 week ok and that day i have pratice so your going to be all alone so me: yeah i heard you! mike: fine then ! i don't think i wanna be with you anymore me:* you know that thing at the hospital and it like the beeping thing and its like going down or whatever* mike: umm Doctor, nurse somebody help! 1 week later..............
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