Hello, Dolly (Creepypasta story)

Elise didn't know what to expect when she went in the woods, she definitely didn't expect for her friends to leave her. She also didn't expect, TT, a creepypasta to take her in as her slave.

published on August 11, 201528 reads 10 readers 0 not completed
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Chapter 3.

Cutting

It was a long walk to where TT was taking me. It was an unknown place and once we got there I gasped.

"Is this you're house?" I was looking at a burnt house. All the windows shattered. And that's when I noticed the scars on TT's fist. I realized maybe she had hurt herself well doing this, breaking all the windows.

I looked down scratching my wrists. It scared me that she had scars, because I knew I had scars. Fresh and new one's too.

"Yes. Why are you scratching your wrists." She looked down at where I was scratching at. I hoped and hoped that she didn't find out that I had been cutting.

"Oh, there um.......itchy?" I tried that. She didn't fall for it.

"Elise let me see you're wrists." I backed away.

"No."

"Elise let me see them. You have to obey or you know what happens." She growled. I began to cry and I gave her my wrists. She pulled up my sleeves and I knew she had seen my fresh scars.

"Why? Why Elise?" I could see TT forming some sort of tears.

"Because I'm worthless and I just want to die. Everybody at school hates me, I never had any real friends. And worst of all I did something so bad a long time ago and I can't make up for it." I began to sob.

"Elise, do you know what happens to you when you cut." Her voice was shaky, she was on the bridge of tears.

She began to bring me to the back of the house and I saw a girl on the ground, lying there lifeless. And her face and her wrists were covered in scars. Her legs had scars her arms had scars. And worst of all I think she was dead.

"Who is this?" I was sniffling.

"It is, well it was my sister."

"I'm so sorry."

"NO! You have no idea what it's like to lose somebody you love so much. Especially for them to commit suicide. She was my only friend. AND I DON'T WANT THIS HAPPENING TO YOU!" She cried. I offered her a hug and she took it. Crying into my shoulder.

"I'll stop."

"Yeah you will because I'm going to be watching your every move."
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