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You receive a mysterious package in the mail. It has your name on it, but no return address. Inside is an extremely creepy doll. Realistically it seems well made and well maintained, but there’s something off about it. If you choose to keep it, it seems to always have its eyes on you. Sometimes it seems to have moved from where you left it—and, since you received it, sometimes you hear a strange, echoing laughter. What do you do?


Michiko's parents were out of town and she was home alone, she went outside and found a package on the porch. She frowned looking at the package there was no address and no name. This time of year though it seemed whatever she pulled out of the box was going to be trouble she wondered if all this darkness was some sort of prank or trick on a magic level. Michi wasn't really sure though, she had so much to learn about the world she was now part of. She sighed and picked up the box, sure if she tried to ignore it more trouble would come her way instead.

Michi took the box to her kitchen table she then went to the side of the kitchen and pulled a pair of scissors out of the drawer. Michiko carefully cut the box open and saw the creepy doll. Yup, she was right this was going to be trouble. She sighed and pulled the doll out of the box it was pretty in a creepy way. Michiko took the doll to the living room and put it over the fireplace then she went to do her other chores so she wouldn't get grounded when her parents came home.

Of course when Michiko came up from the basement that cursed doll wasn't where she left it, she sighed and went looking for the doll. She found it in her bedroom, staring at her in a creepy manner. Michiko jumped not expecting the doll to be there. Michi didn't know much about the negaverse but she had to wonder if this doll was a spy from them or something. She shook her head, that was silly Michiko was so new why would anyone want to spy on her, she was just a little newbie scout no one to worry about.

Michiko picked up the doll and took it back to the living room, since she needed to get to bed since she had school in the morning. She tossed and turned as she heard strange sounds coming from the living room all night long. Michi sighed and went downstairs to see what the stupid doll was doing this time. This time she found the doll in the kitchen heading towards the knife block. Michiko shivered and picked the doll up that was enough Michiko was done with this cursed doll. She wasn't about to let it come to life and stab her that was not happening.

Michiko pulled her robe on over her Pjs and she walked down the block away from her house to a dumpster a few blocks from her house, then she tied a piece of her watermelon bed shirt around the eyes of the doll. Hoping it would keep the doll from finding her again. Michiko was willing to throw away a bed shirt if it meant getting some sleep before school. She sighed and walked back to her house hopeful the dolly nightmare was over. She went to her bedroom changed her bed shirt and went back to bed. Haunted by dreams of the creepy doll.