Prologue

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A 16 year old girl with long, curly brown hair was talking with her father on the phone "So wait.. You are coming to visit your child that is trying to get away from her abusive mother with a 4 year old? What could POSSIBLY go wrong?" She asked "I know that your mother hates us going out, but you are our daughter..." He answered.

"I'm YOUR daughter.... Not HERS..." The teenager responded, her face twisted with hatred, the man sighed on the other side of the phone "We'll see you in a month... Okay?" He said, she nodded "Yeah.. I'll get some toys for Honey to play with when she comes here..." She said "Tell her I love her okay?" She said "Don't worry, Sunny, I will..." The phone call was ended.

Sunny sighed, she literally hated being by herself, but she didn't want her little sister or her father to be hurt by Lynda, that piece of filth... Sunny sighed again and walked off to her room, trying to find something for her sister to play with, she then found nothing.

She then came across the stairs to the attic, she then walked up the stairs, then started looking around the attic "Still creepy as heck.." She said, then noticed a dollhouse, she tilted her head and walked over, she then remembered this dollhouse, it was from when she was 4 years old...

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4 year old Sunny was playing with her dolls, it was a family with 7 people, two adults and 5 kids.

One was a man with dark brown hair and dark brown eyes, tan skin that glistened in the light, wearing a purple long-sleeved shirt and black pants, brown shoes finishing the outfit, she called him William.

Another was a woman with orange hair with blonde tints, she had light pink eyes, and pale skin, wearing a frilly pink dress with black flats, she called her Trina.

Another was a boy that looked like William, besides his gray-pink eyes, he worn a black jacket with a purple shirt and jeans on, also black sneakers, she called him Michael and said he had Schizophrenia.

The second kid was a girl with orange pigtails and green eyes with tan skin, a red tank top with a long, orange skirt, and white flats, she called her Elizabeth or Eliza for short.

The third and fourth were twins named Maxine and Delilah, she LOVED these two, they looked the same with dirty blonde hair and pale skin, but Max had purple eyes and Delilah had pale blue eyes, Max wore a purple shirt and black shorts and purple sneakers, Delilah wore a pink shirt and a purple and pink skirt and black flats.

The final one was a light brown haired boy with light blue eyes and tan skin, he wore a cyan shirt and black shorts and brown sneakers, he was called Neil.

She smiled as she played with them and heard her parents yelling at each other, she shrugged, she never cared.

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When Sunny opened the dollhouse, the thing was dirty and a mess really, VERY tiny bottles dotted the house, she was unsure how they got there, she then saw a few bits of red liquid in some places, she then noticed the three dolls, but the two sons, Neil and Michael, had slight cracks in their glass skin, she blinked as she picked the one with light brown hair.

Around the eyes were wet and the eyes were slightly red, when she rolled up the sleeves, some red liquid dripped from the cracks, she whimpered, she hated it, it might've been a doll, but that didn't mean she couldn't feel bad.

William had dark purple eyes instead of dark brown, instead of a smile, he had a glare and scowl, Sunny got an uneasy feeling.

Then when she looked at Michael, Sunny felt EXTREME sadness in her, he had faded purple spots on his neck, on his arms, and bandages on his arms, when she removed them, it was revealed that bits of those plastic bottle pieces in the cracks on his skin.

Sunny shrugged and picked them all up and grabbed the dollhouse, bringing the dolls and dollhouse downstairs to clean them, she put the dolls on the table and brought the dollhouse outside to clean it.

One of the dolls' fingers move as they blinked their gray-pink eyes.

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