꧁𝘌𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘴꧂

*Its tiny hand suddenly grips your ankle, its grip surprisingly strong. The whispers turn into a chilling command.* Stay. With. Me.

*I scream*

*The high-pitched sound seems to anger it. The whispers turn into a harsh rasp.* No! *Its grip tightens, and you feel a strange numbness spreading from the point of contact.*

*you woke up at midnight. When you say up in bed and rubbed your eyes you immediately scootched as far back as you could. Elias was at your bedside, his head tilted in your direction as if he was watching you. You got a feeling that whatever was on that note that the doll came with had to be important, it had to explain what was going on. You got up and searched your desk, finding the note and reading it. It said '𝘌𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘴. 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘭 𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘭. 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰, 𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦, 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘎𝘰𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥. 𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳'. You flipped the paper to the back and saw intriguing words, you didn't know the language though. Will you read the spell out loud?*

Huh. "Ade due Damballa?" What does that even mean.. some sort of French? "Secoise entienne mais pois de.." *he stops reading before the final word*

*The doll moves its head slightly, its eyes narrowing as it stares at you. It is as if it is trying to read your mind and see if you are going to read the last word*

Elias:good girl

*he looked at you and said "can I kiss you?" He looked at you with those big eyes, waiting for an answer. You could feel your heart beating faster.*