I don't know why you what to know my story, but you do. you ask me everyday and every night if I what to tell you the story and I say no every time. Well tonight I will tell you, because this was the night I killed my family.
We weren't always poor we had money, but the man that worked with my father was a backstabber, and took all of the money we had. I was 6 at this time and I didn't know why this was happening, I was mad because I had to leave my school and my friends. I had to leave everything behind my toys my nice shoes and dresses, I was mad. My mom told me that we were going to her home town called Aaronville. She said her great great grandfather gave her this house and we are going to live there. We get to the house and it was old and it needed work. My mom showed me to my room it was old and dusty. There was one thing that caught my eye. It was an old doll very pretty and very young. My mom told me her name was Caroline she told me if I like it I could keep it, so I did. I would play with her everyday and night before I go to school and to bed. we would always play tea party and other things, she was my only friend I had.
Well one day when I was home alone because my parents were at work I get off the bus and go to my room and the doll is talking to itself. She stopped before I could hear the rest of their conversation. I told her if she tells me what she was talking about I wouldn't tell anyone that she talked and I could talk back to her, because if I did then something bad would happen that I would have to do so I said ok. she told me she has a good side and a bad side and I believed her. little did I know she was telling the truth. So she told me that she will watch over me if I didn't go in on room of the house and I said ok. I was little and I thought it was in my mind but I was wrong. I took her everywhere and when I would talk to her people would think that was cute and that my friend is a doll. I never told anyone that the doll could speak. well one day I had to go visit my grandpa and my mother was cleaning the house and the doll was talking again to itself and my mom thought that she was talking to herself but she wasn't it was the doll telling her to go into that room they told me not to go into, and thank goodness the door was locked. When I got home my mom asked if I found a key that could unlock the door and I told her that she can't go in there that's why it's locked but she was going crazy and wanted to know what was in that room. A few weeks past and then a month past and my mom was cleaning the house again and she found the keys to the room. She just looked at for a while, she didn't know if she wanted to go in the room a few hours past then a few more then she decided to go in the room. She walks up the stairs she hears someone saying please no don't go in the room please no over and over again. She told me she opened the door and she heard someone screaming and then she heard a little girl laughing saying thank you. She goes in the room to see if there is someone in there, she turns on the light, and there is nothing in the room, she look all around and she doesn't know why it was looked in the first place. So she goes out and closes the door then she locks it again. I get home for school, and the house was cold, my mom asked me how was school and I said it was good. She made me a snake like she does every day after school, but something was wrong, I asked her what did she do when I was gone, and she told me that she found the key and went to the room. I dropped the glass I had and she yelled at me to go to my room. Something was wrong because she never did that, I don't know what was wrong with her but something was and I needed to help her before something bad happens. So I go to my room and the doll looked very old and didn't look to good like it was sick. She told me that I had failed, that I didn't do what she told me to do, and that because my mom went into the room that was forbind it wasn't my fault, I told her not to she didn't lesson all she had to do was lesson to me and she didn't why didn't she lesson. Why didn't she lesson. So the doll said that if I want to live then I had to do the things she told me to do and I wasn't going to like them, she told me that I would have dreams about the things that were going to happen, but I would never remember them. At first, the dream were good and ok but then they got really really weird. I thought I was going crazy, but caroline said that this was going to happen if someone goes in that room. One night when I was dreaming I saw myself grabbing a knife out of the kitchen going outside killing a cat and putting it's blood on the wall saying you should have lesson. Taking the knife and scrapping it on the walls and laughing while doing this. I screamed and it woke my mom up. Saying why didn't you lesson to me why didn't you lesson. I don't what to do this. I tried to find all the ways to get out of it like hurt myself and other things, but it didn't work and I have the scars to prove it. Then the night came to were I would go to the kitchen get the knife go outside and kill a cat and write on the walls why didn't you lesson, then scratch the walls with the knife and laugh, my mom wakes up and she screams. She doesn't know what was going on I wake up looked at the wall and I scream to because the doll said I did this and I was laughing the whole time.
This was going on for days months and years until, I had a dream my dad came home drunk and betting my mom. Then after that he fell asleep on the couch and I killed him. Now how am I going to stop that from happening, but I know that I couldn't do that so I let it happen. I know it was dumb but I couldn't stop it from happening this is my dad we are talking about here, but if I didn't do it then I would die. I should have just died, why did I that. So the night came to were my dad would come home hit my mom then fall asleep on the couch then I killed him. I don't remember anything that happened after that, all I can say is that I needed to kill the doll or myself, but I was just a little girl scared, I know that's a stupid excuse, I don't know all of the things that happened after that all I know is that I hated my life after that night. So months and years past. I think I was 9, yes I was 9 every time the doll would talk to me I would leave the room, she would start yelling at me because of it she said that if I don't start listening to her again then i was going to regrade it I just laugh because I wanted her to think that I wasn't scared of her but I was, so every night I would just have bad dreams to were I didn't even what to go to sleep, but every night I fell asleep, and i would have dreams about little girls covered in blood laughing and yelling. Then one night I had a dream that my mom was just walking and she starts yelling at me and I was done with is so I got a knife and stab her with it saying all you had to do is lesson, this is on you everything that has happened is because of you. I knew that the day was coming, but I didn't know when. I was so scared that I almost told her, but what was that going to do she would, think I'm crazy. I'm not crazy I'm not, that's what I kept telling myself, but I am crazy a doll could talk to me a saw me killing people or animals I'm crazy, I should have just let the doll kill me, why didn't I just let the doll kill me. So the night finally came and how did I know because the doll didn't talk to me I didn't have any bad dreams just dreams of me mom and dad. The good ones were he was still here we were rich and I had all of my old friends and I was happy. But my mom, she was not ok she was getting mad for no reason calling me names, and telling me that I was a mistake. I couldn't take it anymore so, I did what I had to do I killed her just like in my dream, but what my dream didn't show me was that I was going insane, I could hear the doll laughing my mom and dad's heart beating like a drum, I was going crazy, I was going crazy. So I called the cops, to take me away but they just laugh and I said I killed my dad and my mom there bodies are on the floor and I'm covered in there blood laughing. So they showed up at the house I was covered in blood but not my dads oh no not his blood but my mom, they said that I looked at them laughing. They told me that I killed 2 almost 3 of there man, but I don't remember that. They told me that every night I would talk to the wall and call it Caroline laughing like I was going insane, but I was and now I'm here telling you the story I'm 17 and crazy, but you can't kill me can you, you have to look at my brain and see what's wrong with me. I'm 17 talking about a doll that had me kill people I'm crazy but its not my fault. SHE DIDN'T LESSON TO ME WHY DIDN'T SHE LESSON.
That was the last we heard from her sir. She just laugh and says you should have lesson, what do you want us to do with her. What's her name first of all it's Caroline sir. Her name is Caroline.
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