Chapter 6
Your POV
You hold your breath as a small green clothed body wiggles into the room, and you let out a sigh of relief. BEN struggles to open the door, and it almost closes on him.
You giggle and stand up, opening the door for the small child. He squeezes in, and jumps up on Toby’s bed.
“BEN get down,” Toby says, pushing him off. BEN pouts, and crawls toward the window, pressing his face against the glass, and banging on it. Toby groans and turns over. “BEN stop it, you’re giving me a headache.” BEN continues to hit the window, and Toby sighs. “Alright alright I’m up.”
You walk over to BEN and Toby, and peer out the window. Toby curses and closes the curtain. You look at him, confused, as he opens the door, and sprints down the hallway. “Toby!” You yell. He left you! You take a step into the hallway, looking left and right. Shoot, now which way did he go? You decide to go left. You take a few wary steps down the hallway, feeling little hands on your legs. You look down at BEN, and pick him up. “Come on buddy, where’d that dumb boy go?” He shakes his head.
“I dunno,” He says, and you smile, ruffling his hair.
“You’re just too cute,” You coo, poking his nose. He giggles.
“Pink door!” He says. You look at him.
“What?”
He frowns. “Pink door!” He points at a door at the end of the hall, and you see that it’s pink. “Sally!”
You look at him. “Sally?” He growls in frustration.
“Go Sally!” He says, still pointing at the door. You don’t know who Sally is, but you assume she’s BEN’s friend.
“Alrighty, let’s go see Sally,” You say, opening the pink door. You peer in, taking in the view. There’s pink everywhere. She has a pink canopy bed, a pink table with pink chairs. Her wall is pink with purple flowers, and the carpet is a tan color. With red little splats. Paint? In the corner is a little girl, sitting in front of a pink dollhouse, playing with a brown teddy bear. She has long curly brown hair and she’s wearing a pink nightgown. As she turns around, a feeling of deja vu washes over you, and you gasp. It’s the little girl from the hallway. She giggles and claps.
“Yay!” She says. “More people to play with!” BEN runs to her, and Sally gasps. “BEN? You’re little like me!” BEN nods, and grabs her hand, pulling her to you.
“This is Sally, Sally, this is (Y/N).” He introduces you, and you shake her hand. Sally laughs and pulls on your hand, dragging you to the table.
“(Y/N) Will you play with me?” She asks me, and you nod. Why not? What’s the harm? She grins. “Good.”
Your eyes widen as she pulls on object out from behind her back. Your stomach drops.
“Oh no.”
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