The Story About a Doll

I had my first ever AG (American Girl) doll when I just turned 10. I called her Lucy. She kinda looks like me but she just has straight hair. Anyways... I had her in my room for two years and this year I saw the movie Chuckie and it started making me have a fear of Lucy. I still am not scared of watching scary movies its just that, that doll started giving so much of the creeps. In fact, I love scary movies. I just hated Chuckie. Recebtly, I started covering up her face with this huge stuffed turtle, but one night I forgot to cover it up and I started freaking out and hyperventilating. I also started crying. So, I decided to sleep with my mom. She didnt let me though. So, I tried to go back to sleep and I saw two big shadows outside my window. the doll was in another room by the time because I moved it. Anyways... There was nothing reasonable for a random shadow. So, my mom finally let me to go sleep with her. My mom woke me up in the middle of the night and told me,"Why didn't you turn that music off from your tablet." I was so freaked out because I turned everything off and closed every window on my tablet. Now, I just dont know what to do with this doll, but I hope I never have that feeling ever again.

THE END!!!