You feel different arms come to grab at you, all gentle put persistent in their touch, when you try and smack them away a voice comes from the darkness.
“Now now my dear...don’t be like that...why would you ever try and hurt me? Are you okay my little doll?”
Anger bubbles in you and you finally explode after everything you’ve been through. You scream about how you want to go home, about everything that’s happened to you so far and why you would like to leave as soon as possible.
Millions of eyes snap open in the dark and they all peer at you like a piece of meat. Instantly you shut your trap and the room falls into an uncomfortable silence.
“My doll...This is your home...you must have really hit your head hard when you ran off...oh my poor baby, I’m so sorry I didn’t get you sooner..I wanted to give you your space...”
W...what.
“I mean I get it! I really do! Humans are so interesting and different from us that it’s no wonder you attached to them so quickly but please dear this game needs to stop. Your worrying your poor father outside.
A crude puppet is waved back and forth in front of your face, it looks like you, hair spikes and all.
“I’m sorry for getting so mad when you said you where leaving...I just can’t bare to think of you leaving us all alone here while you go out there with those meat sacks!”
It all kinda comes together all of a sudden. You never did have a car, or a home to go back to with that car, you ran away from home and got knocked out. Your right back where you’ve started but now your an entirely new person...or at least you think you are? Your you right?
“Oh my doll I didn’t mean to overwhelm you! Here..go one too the garden and maybe get out of that form for a bit...we can have a nice family chat when you feel better okay?”
You try to say something, try to get the words out-