Dolls Creepy Novels & Stories

Nyeta! "Alam mo na ‘yun. ‘Yung sinasakyan mo sa ere para lumipad?" I asked with hand gestures at umarte na parang witch na nakasakay sa walis. Iyan ang alam ko sa mga witch. Gumagawa din sila ng mga potion sa isang malaking palayok. At mayroon silang mga voodoo doll, o kung ano man iyong katakot-takot na bagay na ginagamit nila para saktan o kontrolin ang ibang tao na tinutusok ng karayom. Nakakatakot ang mga katulad niya na nilalang, sigurado iyon. Inilalagay ka nila sa mga spell o sinusumpa ka hanggang sa kamatayan nang hindi ka man lang nahawakan. Damn, I could feel goosebumps all over my body now.

Ang mga damit pang baby ng kambal ay nagkalat din sa carpeted floor, halatang inihagis ito sa ibat-ibang direksyon ng silid. Ang higit na kahindik-hindik at nagpAtayo ng aking balahibo ay ang nakita ko sa sofa bed kung saan naupo si Cassandra na umiiyak. Titig na titig sa binili kong isang cloth doll at cloth teddy bear, gutay- gutay ang mga ito at may color red ang kanilang katawan. I don't think it's the real blood, from the look of it, it was a paint.

"Hello ma'am. Ano po ang maitutulong ko?" "May hinahanap kasi kaming barbie doll, pero hindi ako sure kung saan ba namin makikita sa dami ng laruan dito." Inilipat ko ang aking tingin kag Janessa. "Janessa, can you discribe the doll that you want?" "The one with long pink hair. She has many clothes and she can transform into a mermaid if you pull her feet and change her tail."

Doon, nakasuot ng clerk's uniform si Princess at nakatayo sa tabi ng bintana. May dalawang dambuhalang starter dolls sa tabi niya na halos kasing-tangkad niya. Isa itong limited edition na customized, ang kulay ay pwedeng DIY. May iilang daan lang nito sa bansa at ang dalawa ay nagkakahalaga ng mahigit dalawang milyong piso. Biglang nag-order si Claire sa store at sadyang ipinag-utos na ihatid iyon sa bahay niya sa gabi.

Yumuko si Lexie para mas madali, at sa sandaling buksan niya ang drawer— may biglang lumabas mula roon. Dali daling napaatras si Lexie, na muntik nang matumba nang patihaya, nang biglang may isang mainit at malaking kamay ang sumalo sa likod ng kaniyang ulo, habang ang kaniyang likod naman ay sumandal sa isang tila matibay na pader. Nag-angat ng tingin si Lexie, at isang mababa at paos na boses ng lalaki ang narinig sa kaniyang tainga, "Don't be afraid, it's just a doll."

Ang lahat ng takot, galit at sakit na naipon sa puso ko ay sumabog ng gabing 'yon. I want to strangle and kill the doll again and again. Ngunit nang marinig ko ang sinabi niya ay nagulat ako. Hindi raw siya patay at ang katawan niya bumalik sa mundo niya. Kaya ibig sabihin 'nun ay soulless ang katawan niya at comatose. Pero kung hindi nanaisin ng dalaga na bumalik sa katawan niya at ma-realize na kaluluwa lang siya ay tuluyan nga siyang makukulong dito. At ito ang hindi ko gugustuhing mangyari sa kaniya.

I could see the longing in her eyes, and I knew I couldn't deny her this simple pleasure. "You like playing that? You should buy one so your baby doll has a mommy already." Saad ko. Dalawa lang dolls niya tapos puro babies pa. Hindi siya masyadong mahilig maglaro ng dolls dahil mas gusto niya ang mga books na pambata. "Mommy, I saw the same doll in my room but Ate Serina said that I shouldn't touch it because it's from a stranger." "Stranger?" *Yes, mommy." sagot niya. Tiningnan ko rin ang doll pero wala naman akong nakita roon. Saan kaya iyon nilagay ni Serina kung meron man?

Kier opened it, and I screamed at what I saw. “Fuck!” Kier reacted and accidentally threw the box. I saw a pregnant doll with a knife in her tummy. There’s also blood on her face. “Who the fuck send this?!” Kier angrily shouted. Kier came to me and hugged me. I cried. “Someone wants to do bad to our child,” I said while crying and hugging him. I’m looking at the doll. It looks scary. “There’s a note,” I said. Kier gets the note and reads what’s written inside.

The kind of scent that made your instincts recoil before your brain even caught up. I gagged. “Ugh. What is that?” Caite had paused too, hand clamped over her mouth, nose wrinkled. “Okay… that’s new.” A swarm of flies buzzed lazily near the far wall. Drawn to something. We inched closer. Books lay crushed under a collapsed shelf. And just barely visible under the edge of the wreckage: a pale, rubbery arm. Black veins bloomed across the skin like spiderwebs. Pinned beneath the fallen structure was a creeper. Long dead, jaw twisted open in a frozen scream, skull caved in by weight. Its eye sockets were empty. Bone gleamed through torn flesh. One of its ribs had snapped and jutted out like a br

Nag-iwaz ako ng tingin. “Doll,” he whispered so hotly I can feel and see flames around us. I didn’t move. I didn’t bother to turn my head and look at him. I stared at the visitors, biting my lips. Hoping that I won’t be able to moan so loud. “I just want to inform you that I don’t like sharing my toys with other people. This is not a fucking charity.” he whispered before he wrapped his hand on my right thigh. Groping it a bit tighter and harder that it will surely leave a mark.