The Doll - Who Is Who Full Story

Hello, I'm Brandon and I'm 14. I didn't really like dolls at the time but know I hate them, or at least one in particular and what it did to my sister was unforgivable.

Well let's go back to the beginning. Me and my sister picked a place to go shopping. My sister picked the barbie center. Though I didn't like dolls, I was nice and let her run around the store while I was a little selective on the barbie hotwheels edition cars, my sister was running around the shop like a twilight fan going ape, wanting everything on stock. Then I saw a strange looking doll. It looked a lot like my sister and it had a wider grin than any other doll in the store. I called my sister over to look at it. She loved it so much and wanted to buy it. What was strange was that it was only 2 dollars and all the other dolls would range from 10 to 20 dollars. So we went over to buy it and went home.

Back home my mom was on the cell [http://creepypasta.wikia.com/wiki/User_blog:Taygrim01/the_doll%3F_who_is_who_part_1# phone] and dad was working on a mirror. My mom was happy I made it home safely and she was surprised at the doll. Then some girls came over to our house to hang out with my sister, and I called my friend over to play Grand Theft Auto.

Later I heard screaming from one of the girls. "SHE TORE HER LEG OFF!!!" she yelled in a sad voice and then I heard stomping coming from the front door. I wanted to know what was going on so I paused the game and went into my sister's room only to find mom in there having a argument with her. "Why did you rip her doll's leg off?" mom said. "Don't you just LOVE the doll's hair" my sister said combing the new doll's hair. "Rianna's mother doesn't want her coming over here any more."  "I don't care."  "I'm not playing games now tell me why you tore her doll's leg off!" mom yelled. "she said that her doll said that my doll doesn't like me."  "just bec..." my mom saw me. "Do you mind?" mom shut the door but I still listened. I heard something about being grounded from the doll.

Later that night, while I was in bed, I heard noises coming from downstairs and it was really bothering me so I went down there and I saw the doll just sitting there on the floor. Then dad showed up and put the doll in my sister's room. The next day we ate pancakes, my sister was a little nervous, mom was cooking, and my dad and I were sitting at the table and for some reason mom brought the doll down stairs and gave the doll breakfast.

"Ding dong." It was my friend. I went to answer the door and he came in. Then I heard screaming coming from the kitchen. The orange juice was spilt on my GBA and my mom's iPhone. I asked her why she spilled the juice on my Gameboy "The doll did it. I saw her" she said. Mom and dad didn't buy it and another argument comes into play. She kept trying to convince them that the doll did it.

I went upstairs with my friend to play Black Ops. Later my sister came in my room and I told her I made a sandwich for her and she left. After we beat level 5, "COME HERE NOW." we went upstairs and went to mom's room. My sister also came along. I hate u was written in blood on the wall and a dead cat was on the floor. I was surprised to see blood on my sister's hand. "looks like you did it!!!" mom said to my sister. "no she did it." then yet another argument. My friend asked me if I think the doll's alive. "Of course not and I'm gonna prove it."

Two days later I started thinking, my sister really thinks that doll's alive? Then I got it, me and my friend started putting cameras around the house while I put the doll in a small box. My mom at this point was PISSED OFF at my sister so I waited to put a camera in her room until she left for the therapist with my sister. The next day I went to get the camera, the memory card was gone..... and I KNOW I put the card in there so this was strange.

I went to check on my sister, she wasn't feeling good and my mom didn't care. It's like she fell in love with that doll. I kept on telling her to see a doctor, I was really worried. The next night I heard my sister screaming in terror, I was scared shitless. I ran into the room and the door was locked. I saw blood shooting out the gap between the floor and the door as I thought she was being brutally murdered.

The next day she was just fine but she was acting strange. She kept doing things for mom and she had this evil looking smile on her face. She also winked at the doll, what is going on. Nothing special at dinner except when mom said I love you to my sister, I thought in the corner of my eyes, the doll was CRYING. After a moment of silence, I heard a mumble. "Help me" the low worried female voice said. I don't know who said that but I know it was a female. The next day the doll was thrown away, I was relived. Then I saw a birthmark on the doll when I went outside, I called my mom. She had this worried expression on her face when she saw it. Then I ran inside and I checked my sister where the birthmark was on the doll. .........................It wasn't there, then I knew the doll took my sister's place as a human. I ripped her hair off the head, destroy this doll was written in blood like ink. I was horrified. I slit her throat with a kitchen knife to make her PAY!!! I went over to my sister, my mom kept crying and saying I love you. "I'm sorry I did this to you. You were right." mom would say over and over and then I saw her plastic skin, start to form. She was back to normal. "I love you too mommy" she said. She smiled at me and I smiled back.

Now there is only one problem.





Getting rid of that DOLL!!!