You get pulled up to the young girl’s face, as she looked at you. Your heart skipped a beat seeing this scary sight, but you make sure to try to hold yourself still. Pass off as a toy, that was the best thing you can possibly do. You don’t move, you don’t act, you even try not to emote as the giant girl looked over you.
It didn’t matter much though, as this girl saw you move. You were unlike the other dolls, and with her eyes close she could tell. She walked over, lowering you and the box down to the side. She took a couple more steps as she then placed you into a trolley! A bunch of other toys.
“This one too Mum!” She said, as you note a somewhat British accent from the girl. “I have a feeling this one is gonna be my favourite.”
“Madeline, Sweetie don’t you think I got you enough?” Her mother said passively. You desperately cheer for the mother in silence.
“I want him, it’s just one more doll! You never want to get me what I want!” Considering this is a kid’s toy store, and you were on literally a mountain of other stuff you’d argue that was not the case. You have to wait and prey her mother would still say no, but to your surprise.
“Of course Sweetie, you can have him. i-It’s just one more toy, what difference is that.”
Great, she was a spoiled brat! You were about to be purchased, mayday! Mayday! You desperately try to punch your way out, but you end up stopping when the girl brought her face in front. At least you can still act fake for now, and figure out a plan later. Little did you know the giant British girl knew you were alive, and planned to have some real fun.
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The trip back to her home was an uneventful one, in fact you were bored. Once the purchase happened, and that cute girl from before sold you to the brat, you got put in the trolley. Then shoved in the boot of the car, being stuffed with all the other toys. Barbie was probably long gone! Swear if you see her again, you are gonna make her regret it.
Still, you think you’ve got the advantage, Fake being a doll, and when you see your chance break free. That was your plan.
When the car stopped, you hear the boot open once again.
“Carry the rest in Mom!” Her daughter ordered. “I only want this one.” The child reached her hand in, and somehow found you! She grabbed your box and carried you into her room, leaving her Mom with her mountain of toys and groceries. This kid was everything that you hated, but sadly you had to be a good little boy. You didn’t want to annoy her, or show that you were alive.
Madeline ran up to her room closing it. Clean from the last time Mom did it. She went over and sat on her bed, opening the box by digging her fingers in. “Come on out little man, I want to play.” She kept opening it, and you held in your fear acting like a doll. Of course you just had to be her favourite.
She opened it and reached in for you. You get grabbed and pulled right up into the air. Her fingers around your small body as she felt you up.
She knew you weren’t a doll, you didn’t feel like one. However you tried your hardest to stay still. She frowned at this and moved her finger. Like the little monster she was, she struck you!
Stabbing right into your stomach as it was something that you didn’t expect. She was not holding back, no matter how much you try you eventually breathed. Breathing hard as you grip your stomach.
“Oh, what the hell is wrong with you!”
“It’s your fault little man!” She said down. “Thinking i’m stupid, that I wouldn’t notice you were real!”
You just frown at her as she roughly dropped you onto her awaiting palm. You sit there on her palm as you look at her. Crap, she knew this entire time! The situation just got a lot more dangerous for you, what are you gonna do?
“L-Listen...” You say back to her. “I may be alive, i’m not a doll. You see, this morning I met a gi-”
“I don’t care,” She said bluntly and rudely cutting you off. “I bought you, so that means your mine now.” Oh you did not like this little girl! Also, hers! You can’t help but disagree considering her mother bought you. Still you were not in a stable mine to make that argument, she wouldn’t listen to you anyway.
Instead you just angrily yelled. “No, i’m not your stupid toy!” You shout to her. “Listen here little girl, I-”
“No you listen here, little boy!” She said her voice much louder than yours and easy to cut you off. “Your mine now, Madeline’s now. I’m sure you use to be big and you had a life or whatever, that doesn’t matter. You are mine! Oh i’ll stick you under every seat that I have and you can become my bum cushion! "That got you to shut up real quick, unable to take the concept of you being hers now. Although you did understand that she had all the power in the world over you. “Good, seems you can listen.”
You are just constantly getting talked down to by this girl, mainly cause she sees you as nothing more than her little toy! Sad thing is you were in no position to argue with that fact. You sort of were!
“Now that you have listened to who’s in charge, I think it’s finally time to play.” She said cracking a scary smile. A smile that left you worried, worried about what evil deeds this titanic terror will do to you.
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