*~*The Living Doll*~* [w/yin_yang_lover]

[Haunted Day Dream]

 

 

I'm a living doll... I live in a mansion, abandoned by the owners. Everything is still in this house. Nothing has changed. It's been on the market for a few years, But no one ever buys it. They call it creepy. The devils house. Heh. I guess it could be that. My master never gave me a name like his other dolls. So i just go by the name my Master had. Grell. People that come here, take one look at the doll shelf, and then at me, The only life sized one. The y tell the person, or people they are with how creepy the room is and with the dolls... They don't feel... safe, They shouldn't. I like to play. I know i'm creepy, Inhuman. But i like myself that way... It's only right, fitting for a creature such as myself. So come into my house. Buy it, Become my new Master.... I want to play.

 

 

 

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Grell is doll made by the hands of a older gentleman. He was crafted with care and love, but the old man that was making him had a darkness that was buried deep inside of him. He crafted dolls of all kinds, but Grell was his first and only life sized doll. The old man's hands would shape, crave, color and dress this doll with such care, pouring his whole heart into making it perfect.

 

The old man unknowingly crafted the doll so well, with so much passion that it gave it life... But a few days after Grell was crafted, his master disappeared. Grell wonders the house late at night, searching every room, every secret passageway and every corner of the house for his master. He's been doing so for a very long time.

 

He has seen many people come into the house, look around, check it out, get interested in buying it, But everytime they entered his master's doll room, Where he usually stay when others are in house, They cringe, Get uneasy and scared, leaving the house and never returning.

 

Grell was getting a feeling over time that he was never going to get a new master, this thought has saddened him, making him slump in his chair, not moving for years, just trapped there with his thoughts and despair. He still sits there there today. Collecting dust and cob webs. His glasses, life like eyes dull as they stared off at the floor. His clothes started to get worn and old, crusty and stuck to his more or less human like body.

 

Was he doomed to spend forever alone in this house? Until some rotten kid came breaking in? To find this room and destroy it, torturing and tearing the dolls to pieces? Could he even feel pain? He didn't know. He's never tried. All he knew he could feel was sadness, Anger, and loneness. Why did his master make him to only feel this way? He was alive. A doll, but still alive, So did he have emotions like humans? Could he physically feel things, like humans?

 

Will he ever know?

[yin_yang_lover]

 

I'm a simple man who is fascinated in things old, but it has to have some history to catch my eye. Since I love history- I became a history teacher at a local high-school. However, I do have a bad reputation for being evicted from my homes. I have lived in different parts of the small town, I just wish I could find a stable home.

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Name: Vincent Rogers

Age: 23

Personality: Very kind heartened, but if you get on his bad side- well, let's just say it wont be pretty. Vincent can be quite difficult at times and doesn't back down from a fight- in fact, he enjoys when people argue with him. It gives him a slight trill when people fight back. He could either be your best friend, or your worse enemy. Not that he is a bad person, no he is very warm and sweet at times, he does have one hell of a temper though.

 

 

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"Well- Mister Rogers, here we are.~" A high pitched voice of a young bouncing brunette haired real estate agent spoke while moving up the old wore out white steps of the very large manor. Different colored eyes blinked behind thick rimmed black glasses. The man looked up at the house in awe- it looked like a few decades old. A masterpiece! Like history had reserved itself.

 

Vincent watched his step, he didn't want to damage anything- he followed the woman up to the worn double french doors, I think I need to touch up on these doors... He thought to himself looking at the very detail of the doors. "You might like it here... Or not..." Her perky voice dropped towards the end. Their footsteps were heavy against the worn out wooden floors. It made strange creaking noises- the woman was shivering in slight fear, this place always creep her out! She had shown the home to a lot of people! They all thought it was nice... Until they came across- that room... She shivered just thinking about it.

 

The young man had been preoccupied with looking around the rooms as they pasted by each room. Well, at least I don't have to buy furniture... But... What am I going to do with my own stuff? Maybe sale them... He was lost in his thoughts for a few moments- however, he felt somebody rush up to him and cling onto the front of his black sweater. Vincent blinked and looked down, he saw that it was the woman showing him the house. "Um... Ma'ma? Are you-" Before he could say anything she just held the paper work up to him.

 

Her body was shaking, "P-please! J-Just sign the papers already!" Her voice was in a panic- her bright emerald green eyes looking up at him in a pleading kind of way. "Uh... Shouldn't you show me the rest of the house?" He asked her in a slightly irritated tone. She sighed in a shaky kind of way, "I would love too, but- please just sign!" She forced the papers into his chest. Okay.. Now this woman was irritating him. "Before I do... Show me one more room... And then I'll sign..." He said in a way that made her frown.

 

She sighed in a dejected kind of way and pulled away from him, her tan business clothed shoulders slumped down in defeat. "Fine... Right this way..." She stated moving towards... That room. Once they got there, she took a sharp breath and pushed opened the slightly jarred door. Vincent was holding the paperwork that the woman forced upon him, he tilted his head to the side. He was curious to see what was inside. When he poked his head in, his eyes widened- not in fear... No- but in fascination.

 

The woman told him to just stop by her place to drop off the papers, leaving him behind- standing in silent awe.

 

(Sorry if my post is so long! *Bows lowly*)

[Haunted Day Dream]

Grell could hear the doors opening, voices in the house and footfalls on the floor. But... His body just did not move. To worn out to even try. His eyes only barely focused on the door, but mostly stared at the flooring. He could hear the women's voice. The voice he's known for a while now. She never came into this room. No one really did/ They only looked in, and fled.

 

He heard the footsteps coming toward his door. He did not want it to open. He did not want to see the look on the person's face as they looked in with fear. He had a curiosity though, so he lifted his head slowly and stared right at the door just as it opened to show a man standing there.

 

Grell looked right at the man as he looked into the room. Grell was confused at first. He did not see the fear in the others face or even hinting in his eyes. This man looked like he was... in awe. Grell felt his body buzz with new energy just seeing that look. He was starting to feel... alive again.

 

He still did not move from his spot, he could only stare at the man. He wanted to smile he wanted to move. But he knew better, he did not want to ruin the chance of that if it would scare the man off. So he just sat there. Watching, waiting and listening.

[yin_yang_lover]

Vincent's two different colored eyes scanned the room, it looked kind of dusty and held a slightly musky smell to it- I wonder why people are so afraid of this house... He thought while entering the room slowly, he had heard about the rumors of this house being haunted by a demon.

 

The young male had to roll his eyes at that, yeah right... "Well... This place just needs a good cleaning..." He muttered to himself- he walked even more into the room. He examined the shelves, lifting one hand up and ran his finger along the wooden brown shelf.

 

Dust collected on his pale long index finger, he wiped it off on his sweater- not minding it getting dirty. Vincent moved away from that shelf and onto another one. "Maybe I should clean them too..." He spoke softly in his deep tone of voice- his voice alone could send shivers down anybodies spine.

 

He turned away from the dolls on the shelf, he nearly jumped back in surprise to see a full sized one- sitting in the chair.

 

He became curious, his eyes sparking with a awestruck shine. He walked up to the chair and bent down on one knee in front of it. He lifted his hand up- it landed softly on the pale porcelain cheek.

 

It felt cold against his large warm palm, a frown crossed over his face. "How could somebody leave something so beautiful behind and not care for it?" He whispered to himself, before standing up and dusting his knee off. He looked at the doll with a sweet, caring look. "Don't worry... Once I get this place into top shape... I'll make you nice and shiny again..." Vincent spoke lightly, he turned away from the doll and out of the room.

 

When the door closed he looked around the house with a frown- this place needed some serious work done.

[Haunted Day Dream]

Grell slowly watched the other go around the room. He felt a sting when the man jumped at seeing him, but then it skipped as the man got close to him and even touched him! He couldn't believe that someone would ever call him beautiful, only creepy. Or scary. As the man left the room and as soon as the door closed, He moved.

 

He hunched forward, his eyes blinking and getting wet as he then let his self smile. It stretched over his face and showed rolls of razor sharp teeth, his eyes huge and round as he then lifted his head. "finally.... After all this time. Finally someone to play with." He said out loud as he let out a haunted chuckle before slipped off the chair and letting his limbs crack and get used to moving once again.

 

He walked around the room some before climbing up on the small love seat on the other side of the room and laid down, relaxing and staring up at the ceiling. He couldn't wait for the man to move in. That's when all the fun would start.. His smile spread out over his face once more.

[yin_yang_lover]

Vincent had no idea the doll had moved from off the chair, hell he didn't even know what he was getting himself into! He moved around the house, cleaning it up a little bit. It had taken him a few hours to dust off everything, aside from the dolls room.

 

He even called the electric company to turn the power on, the windows were opened to air out the dust from the home. After awhile, he made a few more phone calls to turn the gas and water back on. The companies did so with no complaint... Except giving him a warning about the dangers of the house before hanging up.

 

"Honestly... Is everybody superstitious in this town?" He sighed softly while shaking his head, he was starting to sweat a little bit- but that was only because he was working so hard on getting the house spotless for when he moved in completely.

 

Before he left the house, he closed the windows- he figured the house was aired out enough. Vincent also decided to check up on that doll before he headed on out to his parents house. He opened the door slowly, it creaked just ever so slightly.

 

He sighed and made a mental note to get some oil for the doors hings- he flicked the light on in the room and blinked in surprise. The doll! It wasn't on the chair! But- he looked around the room and saw it laying on the sofa! With a creep grin on its face.

 

The young male shook his head a few times, dolls can't move... Can they? He groaned gently and rubbed his forehead with his index finger and thumb. "Maybe I'm just tired..." He spoke lightly before walking into the room and over towards the sofa.

 

He bent down- picked up the doll in a gentle like fashion, he moved back over towards the chair and placed it back down on it, sitting it up straight. "Be good, and stay!" Vincent said in a stern tone of voice before backing out of the room, still keeping an eye on it.

 

Once he reached the door, he turned the light off and closed the door behind him. He walked away from it and towards the front door, he turned off the light in the foyer. The young man closed the door, locked it up, walked to his car, got in his car and drove to his parents house.

[Haunted Day Dream]

As soon as Grell knew that the other had left the house he moved once more. No longer wanting to remain in one spot like he had for so many long years. He opened the door to his room as he stepped out, letting it click closed behind him. He wondered the large house, needing no light as he checked every room, hallway, corner and hiding place. He then took a hold of the wall as he climbed up... up and up to the ceiling.

 

He wondered around the house once more, his head had turned backward as he searched the house. His hair falling around his face and getting into his eyes. He searched the house all night. When the morning broke, he was placed in the darkest corner of the house, Still on the ceiling as his eyes fixed on the front door. Watching and waiting.

 

He sat there for what seemed like forever as he still waited for someone to enter. Still waiting for the man he saw yesterday to come back. He was coming back right? He wound not just clean up the house and never return... Right? Grell had no clue. He had a bad time with people coming into the house and then never seeing their faces again.

[yin_yang_lover]

"Thank you for the paper work Mister Rogers~" The same brunette haired woman giggled softly, she was glad to see the dark brown handsome haired male again. Vincent just gave her a small smile before shaking her hand and waving goodbye to her. He walked out of the office with a small spring in his step, he was finally happy to be out of his parents house- which he was staying at for a while.

 

His clothing and other lighter items were inside of his black 2013 dodge durango, once he got out of the real estate office he walked towards his car. He unlocked it and got inside. The young male sighed in a happy like fashion, he was going to do some home repairs today with one of his friends who was a little skeptical of coming over. When he got to his new home he smiled widely. Vincent got out of his car once he parked his car and turned it off. He popped the trunk opened and took out some boxes. His bare muscular pale arms flexed slightly due to the heavy weight of the boxes.

 

He walked up the steps and maneuvered the box in his arms, holding it under his left arm. He wasn't wearing his glasses today since he decided to wear his contacts today. Showing off his bright two different colored eyes, he unlocked the door and pushed it opened with his bare shoulder. Both doors became opened when he unlocked the one on the right. He walked inside of the house and placed the box down on the ground.

 

Unaware of the doll hiding in a corner on the ceiling. Before he walked out of the house, his phone went off. He jumped lightly and sighed softly- he reached into the front joint pocket of his white and purple sleeveless hooded shirt. He took out his touch screen phone and slid the phone to the side in order to answer.

 

"Hello?" "Vince! Hey buddy! You at your new place now?" He heard his friend ask him in his ear over the phone. He placed his hand in his front pocket and walked out of the now opened doors- talking away on his phone with his friend.

[Haunted Day Dream]

Grell had heard the car pull in and then steps up to the door before the lock slid. His face grew into his unnatural smile as the door swung open. Grell recognized the man from his mix matched eyes that he found striking. Grell had never felt an attraction to another living thing, but he did feel the slight pull to this man. It might be because the man had moved in. Or made they just had some connection.

 

Grell watched the man place a box on the floor and then walk back outside, hearing that ringing and then some voices. Grell moved from the ceiling and down to the floor as he crept around the wall and to the opened door. He slowly peeked out, scanning the area and then locking his eyes onto the male.

 

Grell let his wide blue eye open even more. He had never actually seen the outside world. It was so... Different and so beautiful, it overwhelmed him. He had to take a step back inside the house he knew all to well. He then scampered away as he slipped back into the doll room. He closed the door with a light click as he climbed back up into his chair and sat down.

 

His eyes going glassy once more as he stared at the door, hoping that the male would enter soon and give him attention. He let his creepy wide smile fade into a lighter sweeter smile as he placed his hands into his lap before blinking and raising a hand to fix his hair around, then his clothes a little, brushing some of the dust off him. He wanted to look better for when the man did come in.

 

He replaced his hands in his lap and had his head tilted lightly to the side as he looked back at the door and listened. He was excited and a bit nervous at having a new master and he hopped that he did not scare the man away to soon. He would have to play it cool and sneaky for a while.

[yin_yang_lover]

After he got off the phone with his friend, he brought in a few more boxes by himself- placing them on the floor on top of the first box. That was until he heard a car pull up- he was grabbing some of the repair tools and such out of the back seat of his car. He looked up and saw a very attractive black haired man stepping out of his new bright red mustang. Vincent blinked his different colored eyes and rolled his eyes while shaking his head.

 

"What? You don't like my new ride?" He teased his friend before walking over towards his friends car and helping him bring the repair stuff inside of the house. "Oh, please! You get a ride every other week!" The dark brown haired male said in a light chuckle, his friend pouted and stuck his tongue out at him.

 

"Bite me!" He hissed in a teasing tone- that made him laugh even more and shake his head. "And what? Catch something from you? No thank you!" He snickered at the heated glare that was sent his way. "Your an ass..." His friend muttered softly, he placed the things down on the ground.

 

His blue eyes blinked a few times when he saw that Vincent had some doll repair things in his hands- he followed after him, curious about why he would have something like that. "So... You play with dolls now?" He asked while shoving his hands in his form fitting blue jeans. The dark brown haired male rolled his eyes and opened the dolls room, he stopped dead in his tracks when he saw it in a different position this time.

 

Not only that, but it had a much sweeter smile and looked slightly more clean... His friend peeked over his shoulder and narrowed his eyes at the doll, it sort of creep him out.

 

Vincent broke out of his shook, he walked over towards the work station and placed the repair kit on it- along with some new clothing as well. "Man, this room is creepy! Why don't you just get rid of these dolls?" His friend said, still looking at the doll sitting on the chair.

 

"Because, Leo- they are apart of this house... And no matter how weird and creepy they may look, their staying!" He spoke firmly while dusting his hands off on his black form fitting torn jeans. He turned around, walked over towards the live sized doll and bent down in front of it.

 

He reached into his back pocket- once he retrieved his handkerchief; he lifted his hand up and wiped the dolls face softly to get the rest of the dust off. Once he was done he stood up and walked over towards Leo. "Come on... We got work to do!" He grinned at him, punching him lightly in the arm before walking out of the room. The black haired male frowned lightly, gave the doll one last look before shutting the door close.

[Haunted Day Dream]

Grell sat there as the door opened and not one, but two men had entered. Grell already did not like the black hair male, only for suggesting that the other man got rid of the dolls in the room. But he wanted to break out into a more wide smile when the Brown haired man said no way.

 

Grell sat there as he listened to the two and then his eyes shifted just slightly as he watched the other man walk up to him and pulled something from his pocket. He felt the smooth cloth on his face and the press of fingers behind it. He wanted to lean into the touches, but did not move as he was cleaned.

 

When the two men left the room, Grell let out a breath as he reached up and touched his face, he was blushing! He felt happy and overjoyed as he slipped from the chair and danced around the room. He then went up to the doll shelf and looked at the dolls there. None of them were alive, but he still spoke to them.

 

"He came back you guys! He's moving in and going to fix up the house." He said in an excited tone. "He's staying he's staying!" He cheered as he took a blonde girl doll off the shelf and danced around with her. "I feel like he is going to be a good Master. Don't you Ella?" He giggled as he placed the doll back and went to the door. He opened it a crack and peeked out.

 

Once the way was clear, he snuck out and closed the door lightly as he went up the wall and around the house until he found the two men. He slipped to floor as he hid behind some furniture, peeking out and watching the men work.

[yin_yang_lover]

Both- Vincent and Leo were moving some of the furniture around to make more free space open to work. They looked at one another briefly before rolling up the large old musky area rug. Coughing and sneezing was heard coming from the black haired male who felt his blue eyes start to water just a little bit.

 

"Bless you..." The dark brown haired male said as they finished rolling the area rug up and propped it onto the dusty couch. "Thanks... And you should seriously get rid of this furniture! It's musky and old!" His friend coughed and sneezed once more. The young male sighed and scratched the back of his head. "Maybe I could put it down in the basement that I found last night..."

 

"Wait! Are you telling me to help you lug this heavy piece of furniture down stairs? No thank!" Leo shook his head not liking the idea one bit. Vincent frowned and glared at him in a heated kind of way. "You came over here to help me move this stuff around so that Justin and Stephen can come and help unload my stuff! Now... Help me lift the damn thing!"

 

He gritted his teeth and bent his knees to lift one end of it off of the hard brown wooden floor. The black haired male groaned and went on the other side and lifted it up. Not realizing that the doll was watching them work. While carrying the couch towards the back of the house, the brown haired male felt like he was going to be getting a serious work out today.

[Haunted Day Dream]

Grell watched as the two men worked. He hid in the shadows. He then widened his eyes as he saw the two lift the couch. He shifted and moved as he followed them, but he stayed hidden. He crept around the corners and then peered off. He then mis stepped and toppled over. Right into the main hallway.

 

He lifted his head as he shook it before scrambling back up and dipping back into a hiding place. His breath was going fast as he pressed his self into the wall. He wasn't a small doll, He stood at about 5'4" so he could easily be seen. He didn't even look to see if they had noticed him.

 

Now he's done it, he frowned as he slowly peeked his head around the corner to see if the men had kept going and did not notice him, or if they were looking this way. Or if they were walking this way. Grell was slowly starting to worry.

[yin_yang_lover]

However, both men stopped in their tracks when they heard something clatter on the floor- they gave each other a look, one was curious and the other was purely terrified. "Dude... I think this place is haunted!" Leo's voice was shaking slightly causing Vincent to frown lightly.

 

"It is not! We might have bumped into something... Now come on, this sofa is starting to hurt my arms..." He adjusted the weight of the sofa once again and continued on moving. After a few struggling moments they finally got down the stairs with no problems what so ever and placed the sofa down. The brown haired male was lucky to have left the basement door opened last night, otherwise it would have been a real pain in the butt.

 

They both headed back up the stairs talking to one another about what to move next. That was until Leo's phone started to go off, he blinked and took it out of the back pocket of his blue jeans. He lifted it up to his face to check who just messaged him, "Oh! Their here! Come on!" He lightly hit Vincent in the arm, both men were heading towards the way that the doll was peeking his head from.

 

"Boy, they sure took their time..." The young brown haired male mumbled lightly causing the other to chuckle lightly. "Well... Yeah... Because, remember... You now own the demon house!" Leo got in front of his friend and made weird over the top scary noises. Or at least he tried too. That made them both stop at the corner, "I already told you! This place isn't haunted!" Vincent was getting irritated with his friend, this whole move was getting under his skin... Even his parents said that it was a bad call to buy this house... He had no idea why people kept saying that, it was beyond annoying at this point.

[Haunted Day Dream]

Grell sighed as the men kept moving. He then sighed once more as he slid down the wall as he closed his eyes. He then smiled lightly as he peeked back around the corner as he hear the other two coming back up the stairs. He then slowly stood back up and watched. He saw them coming closer as he hid again.

 

He pressed his back against the wall as he held his breath, waiting for them to pass. But when they paused right at his corner, his eyes widened. Oh no no no no! He then went still and doll like as he did so, he toppled back over and onto the floor.

 

When he fell over, it actually hurt him, but he did not make a sound and did not move as he had a slightly pained expression on his face. Different from the other two he had had before. He did not know what to do, or how the men would react to him suddenly appearing.

[yin_yang_lover]

"Ah! What was that!?" The black haired male clung onto his friends sleeveless hooded shirt. His body was shaking like he was a scared little child. Vincent however, grabbed his friends hands in his own and took his hands off of his shirt- he smoothed out the creases that his friend had just made.

 

But- his two different colored eyes moved over his friends shoulder and caught sight of the doll. His eyes widened slightly, what in the hell!? How did it get out here? He thought to himself, he slowly walked around his friend and walked up to it in a cautious kind of way. The brown haired male bent down to its level, before he could turn it over on its back- his friend kicked it in the side making it move a few feet away from them both.

 

Two different colored eyes widened in shock, he stood up and for some reason punched his friend in the arm harshly. "Ouch! What the hell was that for!" "Don't kick him!" He gritted his teeth- he didn't know where this sudden surge of anger came from...

 

He rushed over towards the doll and bent down, he lifted it up in a careful like fashion. He stood up slowly- holding it in his arms like a bride. "Dude! Get rid of that thing! It's seriously messing with your brain!" Vincent shook his head, why was he feeling these kind of emotions?

 

"I'm going to put him back in his room..." His friend looked at him like he had lost it! "It's just a creepy ass doll!" The dark brown haired male ignored him and walked back to the dolls room. Once he got there, he adjusted him in his arms- he opened the door, walked in, and then placed him down on the sofa.

 

When he finished getting him comfortable, he moved some of his hair from his face. "Honestly, I don't care if you are slightly creepy... Your still beautiful to me..." He whispered before leaving out of the room and ignored his friend the rest of the time that he was there helping with moving stuff around and fixing things that needed to be fixed.

 

By the time the guys finished everything up it was going on 4 o'clock in the evening. Vincent was standing by the front double doors waving goodbye to his friends. Leo told him that he wasn't coming over anymore because of what happened- their other friends thought it was dumb to think that way. When he saw their cars and moving van disappear from view, he closed the doors and leaned against them. Here, he was now- all alone in this big house... Or so it seemed....

[Haunted Day Dream]

When he was kicked, he tried not to cry out. Even if he was a doll, he still felt that pain. He tried not to tear up and he tried not to yell at the black haired man. He was so close to breaking, but that when the new master of the house said something, and picked him up ever so gently. He didn't feel so bad in the others arms. His whole being relaxed as he accepted the help without actually saying anything.

 

He let the man carry him back to his room and laid him on the couch. As soon as the door closed, Grell sat up and flinched, the pain still throbbing in his side as he pulled up his shirt to look at his side, which was starting to bruise. He was learning more about his self today. He was learning he could feel pain like humans, and he could even be bruised like them. He smiled.

 

He then slowly laid back down. He felt... worn out and his body just wasn't up to date like it used to be. He falling apart in some places and his limbs didn't always want to work.. He just felt, broken. His eyes fluttered closed and for the first time ever, he had actually lost track of his mind, and wandered off into what human's called, sleep.

[yin_yang_lover]

Maybe I go upstairs and take a much needed shower... Vincent inhaled softly before exhaling and moving away from the door. He started to walk down the long hallway, however- he paused at the dolls room door, he turned his head off to the side.

 

His two different eyes stared at the worn brown oak door, he was contemplating whither he should just go up stairs to take a much needed shower, or to go inside of the room and tend to the doll. He pondered his options for a few minutes before deciding to just walk past it and up the stairs.

 

Shower and food first... Then the doll... Vincent nodded to himself, making up his mind. When he got upstairs to his new bedroom, he sighed softly- feeling suddenly drained to all of the moving that he had done today. He walked over towards a few unpacked boxes holding his clothes, once he got to them he reached into his back pocket to take out the box cutter that he was using today.

 

The young dark brown haired male bent down and cut opened the box labeled in big bright red letters NIGHT CLOTHING/BOXERS. After a few minutes of rummaging through the now opened box for his boxers and pajama bottoms- he finally stood up with a black and white checkered pair of cotton bottoms and a pair of bright blue boxers.

 

He then moved towards the en-suite bathroom. When he got in there, he flicked the switch on and walked over towards his large closed dirty clothing hamper. He placed his night clothing down on top of it and headed over towards the sink, where his contact case was at, along with his glasses. He took his contacts out and after that he stripped out of his clothing.

 

He headed over towards the bath/shower glass combo, he turned on the water- he tested it out to see if it was to his liking, when the temperature was were he wanted it to be... He climbed in and took a quick shower. Once- Vincent was finished he dried himself off, put his night clothing on, and walked out of there with his glasses on.

 

He was drying his hair- on the way out of his room he grabbed his phone and wallet, he ended up ordering some Chinese food. His towel now rested on his shoulders, he walked down the steps- holding his phone and wallet. His bare feet made strange tapping sounds on the wooden floor. He was heading towards the dolls room.

[Haunted Day Dream]

Grell stirred a bit as he slowly woke up. He then blinked open his eyes. He then slowly sat up as he placed a hand to his head. He groaned lightly. That was the first time he had ever fallen asleep. He blinked his eyes as he rubbed at them. He felt... Weird. Out of it and his jaw hurt. He then slid off the couch as he yawned and looked around. His body hurt, but also felt... refreshed.

 

He took a breath as he woke up even more. He then remembered that he was hurt as he looked down and lifted his shirt to check and make sure everything was alright. There was a huge bruise on his side as he lightly poked at it, it stung and ached then the pain went away. He sighed as he pulled his shirt back down.

 

He then looked up at the doll rack. "Well you guys. I guess I'm more alive then I thought. I can feel pain, sleep and even get marks on my body." He said as he chuckled and shook his head. "Wow. I did not know that my life would be so... well.. Human." He said as he then smiled at the dolls. He went and sat back on the couch.

 

He flopped over onto his good side as he wrapped his arms around his self. He closed his eyes again and took in another big breath. He then opened his eyes and turned onto his back as he stared up at the ceiling. "I wonder how long my new master will stay.." He thought to his self out loud.

[yin_yang_lover]

When the young dark brown haired male got to the dolls room- he opened the door slowly, it creaked on its hinges. He frowned softly, he forgot about oiling the door. He felt around on the wall for the light switch; when his pale fingers came in contact with the light switch- he flicked it on.

 

The once dark room was now illuminated in a soft warm glow- his pale bare muscular toned chest seemed to give off a lively shine. He sighed softly as a soft smile graced his lips; he walked into the room and looked around to see if anything was out of place. Nope- It seemed everything was in order- just like it has always been left. His bare feet tapped lightly against the slightly dusty wooden floor, he blinked his different colored eyes- he noticed that the floor was dusty.

 

But-- right now that really didn't matter to him at the moment, right now what was important at the moment was... He moved his attention over towards the doll... I think I should tend to him while I'm waiting for my food to arrive... He thought to himself.

 

Vincent headed over towards the work desk and placed his phone- along with his wallet next to the tool box, which he picked up and placed it onto of the clothing box that was resting on the chair. He picked both of the boxes up and headed over towards the sofa.

 

Once he got to it, he carefully maneuvered the doll to sit up right- he noticed that it was slowly falling apart. He frowned lightly and got to work. His hands moved diligently to make sure he was fixing him, the young male had stripped the doll down and used a special cleaning solution the rub the grime and dirt off of it. Vincent also realized how detailed the doll was...

 

It looked just like a human male... He noted in his mind, once he finished fixing- washing, cleaning and re-dressing the doll he stood up. It looked brand new! He couldn't help but feel proud of himself, just then- the door bell rung. "Oh! Foods here…!" He finally spoke up in his deep smooth tone of voice; he walked over towards the desk- grabbed his wallet, moved over towards the door and walked out of the room.

 

Leaving the door wide open… The young male moved towards the double French doors- he opened them and paid for his food. Once the exchange was done, he closed the doors with his foot- his wallet was in his hand along with his dinner. He started to head towards the dinning room to eat his dinner.

[Haunted Day Dream]

Grell tried so hard not to yell and scream when he was being fixed up. It hurt... Really bad to have his body repaired. But once he was done.. He felt so much better. Just a slight ache to his body that soon died out. He then blinked his eyes as he lifted his hands to felt over his newly repaired body. He then blushed. Paused. Thought. 'He stripped me down...Oh god! He's seen me naked. That is so embarrassing!' He yelled in his mind.

 

Slowly he slipped off the couch and padded out of the room, being careful not to make any noise. He rounded a few corners as he paused at the dinning room. He peered around the corner and looked right at the man. He swallowed as he looked him over. He was really quiet the good looking man. Grell smiled lightly as he shifted. He really wanted to play a game.

 

He went back to his room and took some dolls off the shelves and then went around the house, placing his friends all around and then he moved their arms, bending their fingers to point. Point up and to his new masters room. He had then written a note with a red pen he found in the hallway near the front doors. He knocked over some books, making a loud noise as he ran up to his masters room.

 

He climbed into the bed as he sat Indian style while holding the note up, a huge razor sharp toothed grin on his face, his eyes wide and burning the brightest blue. The note he held with big bold red writing read;

 

PLAY WITH ME.

[yin_yang_lover]

The dark brown haired male was in the middle of his dinner- he jumped in his seat when he heard a loud clatter coming from somewhere in the house. Vincent dropped his chopsticks and ran out of the dining room, he was curious as to what made that noise.

 

In mid step he paused-- what the?! His different colored eyes narrowed into slits, how is it that there is a doll out in the hallway? Not only that, but it was pointing up towards... His room…? Who did this? Clearly he didn't think that this was funny. He left the doll there and headed up the stairs slowly- his heart was hammering in his chest. Was he scared? Slightly- was he angry? Most definitely...!

 

Once he reached the landing where his room was at, he looked up and down the hallway. "Hello? Is anybody up here?" He asked in a clearly irritated tone of voice. He moved down the long dark hallway towards the only light that was up there at the moment. His room... He took in a deep breath- before he poked his head in the wide open door way.

 

It really didn't take him long at all to get up the stairs and at his room, with his head peeking inside. His think black rimmed glasses shined slightly in the dim light. Vincent turned his head towards the left and nearly jumped back in complete surprise. His heart was in full blown panic right at the moment. How in the hell did the doll get up here! And what was with the creepy sharp toothed smile? His eyes widened when he saw the sign it was holding. "Play with me?"

 

He slowly walked towards his bed, every fiber of his being was telling him to bolt right out of there. However, the doll was drawing him in- he got to the edge of the bed and placed one knee on the bed. It dipped due to his weight; he moved closer to it and stopped when he was sitting down in front of it. "Are.... Are you the one doing this?" His voice was slightly shaken up. As if a doll could move... Could it?

[Haunted Day Dream]

When Grell saw the human come in to the room and that look on his face. Grell was simple amused. When the other was inspecting the scene and asking his question out loud. Grell said and did nothing for the first few moments as the human took it all in. Grell's head then moved as he looked right at the other male.

 

"It was me that did all this. Thank you for fixing me up and moving into this house." He spoke. His voice was eerie and lightly. Smooth sounding and almost... Pleasant to the ears. He then dropped his sign as he watched the other, waiting for the reaction as he smiled more.

 

"I've been waiting for someone to come along and move in. I've been waiting for someone to play with."