forum Amygdala's Rag Doll (Closed)

Started January 20, 2020 by @ElderGodSwimwithGamers group

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Oliver watched the two girls, sitting down.
"Alive?" He asked, a little confused. "I'm not alive." He remembered someone telling him that, long ago. One of the few memories that hadn't corrupted.
"And I'm happy because you saved me!"

"But you're moving, and you're talking, but you're just an old wind-up doll! As far as I'm concerned, dolls in general shouldn't even be able to move or talk of its own free will in the first place!" Bianca explained, still very suspicious of Oliver. After all, she'd never seen anything like him before.

"I…" The words hit Oliver like a sack of bricks. "I'm sorry," he said. He did his best not to cry, rubbing at his eyes. This was all the freedom he was going to get. Once he wound down, that was it. They'd take him away, just leave him trapped in his mind, and use him as an ornament. Or leave him up here again. He took in a wavering breath, terrified.
"I-I'm sorry," he said again, closing his eyes and still trying not to cry.

…sorry? Did this doll actually have feelings? Oh no, she'd made him- wait, she was referring to the doll- it- as a male now?? Okay, let's try again, Bianca told herself, sighing. She'd made it sad, but it wasn't exactly her fault- it was a doll! And after all, talking, sentient wind-up dolls weren't exactly common, or rare. In fact, they were rarer than rare, as they were almost never seen.

Oliver trembled while Bianca didn't respond, beginning to cry. He rubbed at his eyes, trying to get rid of the… Liquid coming from them. It wasn't water. Perhaps oil? All Oliver knew was he wasn't going to get a happy ending.