You shivered at the memory but then gently patted your pockets which held a box of matches and a pocket knife. Then your vampire instincts kicked in "I WILL NOT DIE LIKE THIS!" You yelled your fangs growing as you threw multiple lit matches on the puppet and doll, as they melted you yelled "KILL IT WITH FIRE!" It was all too fast you had the knife stuck into your side with the puppets hands with YOUR blood on it. Soon you came across a packet of matches as you turned to the puppet and doll but you only saw one figure in the darkness then as you were lighting the match a figure came running out of the darkness with a sharp knife in its grasp. A few minutes had passed as you crept out behind the crate and walked around only to find the puppet and doll staring at you with lifeless eyes you screamed looking around for a weapon as the chased you around the basement as you heard your little cousin giggling outside. Soon you little cousin belle (change if that's your name) went up the stairs of the basement then locked the door but before she did she said "have fun with my dollies~" then slammed the door locked.
Nobody knew that your little cousin was a freak they thought she was a sweet little girl but oh were they wrong.
You were hiding behind a crate as your little insane cousin was walking around holding a button eyed doll and a old beaten puppet "come on y/n let's play~" she said sing songy as you whimpered tangling a piece of you h/l (hair length) h/c hair around your finger then. Right now you were in the basement known for where murders are most likely to happen. Is some of the words you could describe you 6 year old cousin. Once I was walking a flashback came to me from my cousins house: YES just got back from my cousins house in Chicago and now i get to see my favourite twins again! I was walking through the forest walking to the mystery (s)hack.
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