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mayullla · 10 months

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In Diluc's old scenario in the doll au, there was a kidnapping incident. Brainrot about how it was the one day wherein MC did not bring any of the dolls with her to the playground. Brainrot on how the dolls find her, save her, and distribute "justice" on the imbeciles that dared take her. I can see that as the first time some of them came close to being a real person for a moment (maybe Diluc and Kaeya since it was originally their scenario), as they covered MC's eyes and ears while humming a lullaby to soothe her to sleep. I wanna know how each of the dolls would enact their wrath, though we all know it would end the same lmao

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Ohhh lmao hmmm well it wasn't on purpose when you left your dolls. You were sound asleep early in the morning when your parents came to your room to get you ready to head to your aunt's home. Yet instead of waking you up your father just couldn't bare to wake you up like this when you were so peaceful in your dreams. Not when you are also gonna sleep in the car.

Taking you in his arms care not to wake you up he took you away, as eyes watched him close the door of your room.

It wasn't like it was supposed to happen, dear your parents were so frightened. Your father was sensitive as he burst into anger when the police told him that you definitely weren't at the market. "OF COURSE SHE ISN'T! I TOLD YOU I LOOKED EVERYWHERE FOR HER!!" Your father yelled, and your mother was crying in the background supported by your aunt.

It was just a moment when they removed their eyes from you. Your aunt wanted them to head to the market for a moment just to pick up one or two groceries. And you who were awake and inside the pushcart, you were angry that your parents didn't bring your dolls with you, your hands crossed you stayed still in the cart.

Your lying form in the back of the kidnapper's car, the car speeding away from the mart. You were forced asleep, the man creeping both behind your parents' back and yours.

This kidnapper shouldn't have don't that.

Now it depends on who gets to you first really... well more like it depends on who gets to the kidnapper first. It was a kind of sense that these dolls have or maybe their eyes were already watching you from the start.

The kidnapper had just moved you to an abandoned storage building planning to sell you to whoever was coming. When they hear the sounds of movement. It wasn't human steps, they were too small probably mice than anything but it already didn't feel right.

Each doll has its unique punishments yet not one of them was kind. If Kazuha was the one who got to the kidnapper it would have felt that the wind was slashing the kidnapper into small yet somewhat deep cuts in his skin. The kidnapper would stare at their skin as they blink to see blood leaking from the cuts all over their body and then blink again to see that nothing was there yet... the pain was still there.

Suffocation as you feel your skin ripping, it was as if it was getting sucked into a black hole. The kidnapper would feel like their muscles were exposed as they begged for help but no one could hear him as his voice could create no sound. It was unusual for Venti to reach the kidnapper first as even before Zhongli was the one who would always get to someone or something before him. He was usually the one humming tunes in your ears, to cover your eyes away from the gore if it were to happen so. (Not that it happened before, you the center of bad luck would never remember them nor will anyone but lifeless eyes.)

Childe and Xiao would be similar if they were allowed to kill the man, they usually overdo it sometimes. As the kidnapper had to deal with monsters either ripping them piece by piece or another kind of monster stabbing spears into the person twisting and turning the spears that were deep in the wounds.

It was never real, most of the time if they could it would have been. They would never allow the kidnapper to be killed so soon, but it felt just as real if not more painful than reality. This wasn't fair nor it was just. How boulders would crush every bone in their body yet their body could constantly generate itself only to be crushed again. How fire would burn every single part of their body leaving him nothing more than a blackened corps barely breathing. How water drowned them, a rope tied to their neck dragging them deeper and deeper into the water as they stare up into the surface begging to be released from it.

Skin having boils or greenish slush bubbles started to grow to start from the legs, then to the hands, body, face then the neck. As they hear a thrilled laughing sound or dead eyes looking at them as if instead of needles it was plants that were the cause of it.

In the end, they just wanted to die, yet they could not... not even if they tried to take out a dagger and try to stab themselves not even when the whole building shook as none of the falling mental roof hit them. It was as if it was on purpose that this was happening yet at the same time they saw it... they saw you so peacefully sleeping on the side a little farther away... safe. In their mind, it just clicked what happened.

You had no recollection of what happened this time again, woke up in your family's arms they cried holding you so tight as if you would disappear again if they did not. You were at the hospital, having to do a small check-up to make sure the kidnapper didn't do anything to you. Looking at your crying parents, you looked to your side to see some of your dolls right beside your bed lying lifelessly on the bedstand all looking at you.

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haveamagicalday · 3 months

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Battle of the Barbies! Round 3: Fantasy

This is round 3 of the bracket. All other polls in can be found here.

#battle of the barbies #barbie #barbies #barbie dolls #barbie collectibles #dolls #dollcore #doll collection #barbie collector #fashion dolls #fantasy dolls #zombie #ghosts #haunted dolls #corpse bride #gothic aesthetic #my post #non disney #polls

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myhauntedsalem · 9 months

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Robert the Doll

A wealthy family moved into Key West, Florida in 1896-1897.

Mr. and Mrs. Otto were well known to be cruel and abusive to there servants.

There youngest child, Robert Eugene (Also called Gene and born in 1900) was always watched by a certain older Behamian servant girl.

This girl was treated the worst of all servants, because Gene adored her and thought of her as a best friend. Because of the abuse, the girl was planning revenge on the Otto family.

She stayed up late at night, secretly creating a special "present" for Gene for his 6th birthday.

The Otto family didn't know that this servant girl practiced voodoo.

And this is were Robert the doll was born.

The servant girl sewed the doll by hand and adding a porcelain head to it.

It was believed she has put a curse on the doll.

Filling the doll with evil relics and very tiny animal bones.

At the time, it was a very nice doll.

New, shiny, and sewn with a lot of craft work.

The next day, she gave Gene the doll with hugs and smiles, and Gene was very happy for the wonderful gift. He was after all, a playful little boy.

Gene decided to call the doll by his real name. Robert. And the name has stuck ever sense.

As time went on, the Otto's noticed something very strange and wrong with there son.

Gene was so fascinated with his new doll.

Gene would spend hours long in his room, all alone, talking to Robert.

What puzzled the Otto's even more, was that they could hear answers.

A voice that was completely different from there sons.

When Gene went to sleep in the evening, he would always awake the family with his screams of fright.

When Mr. and Mrs. Otto got to his room, they would find Gene's furniture overturned, and Gene in his bed, trembling in the center of it all. Robert, would be sitting upright at the end of Gene's bed, glaring at Gene's parents.

The little boy shouted:

"Robert did it! Robert did it! Robert did it!"

Then, things got worse.

As conflict became frequent in the house, or if Gene ever misbehaved, the little boy would always have the same person to blame.

"It was Robert," he sobbed. "Robert did it! Robert did it!"

When Gene's father died, Gene got the will of the house and he moved into his family home.

He got married and had a wife named Annette, otherwise known as Ann, and becoming a famous artist. Now just calling himself his middle name, Eugene Otto.

Eugene Otto always preferred to do his artwork alone, secluded, with Robert at his side.

Talking to it as if the doll could speak back.

Eugene's wife, Ann, never liked the doll from the first time Eugene introduced it to her.

It gave her the chills just to look at it, and she hated how obsessed her husband was with it. It frightened her in some way.

Eventually, even though it deeply upset Eugene, Ann told her husband she was going to give Robert a room of his very own, in the attic.

Which is were he stayed for a few years.

Those years later, Eugene spoke up. He repeated over and over again. Warning his wife "how angry Robert was."

Eugene even demanded that Robert have his own room. A proper room with a view. The guest room that looked out above the street. Ann disagreed greatly, but gave up the fight to please her husband.

Kids walking by Eugene's house to school always looked straight ahead.

For each day, they saw Robert leaning face down up against the guest room window on the 3rd floor. Glowering at them, mocking them, and dancing around!

Inside the house, Eugene and Ann's marriage was slowly deteriorating. Eugene was screaming and lashing out at his wife. Smashing things and running around the house like a mad man.

And then...all of a sudden he was fine, back himself again. And he always apologized with the same statement. "It was Robert, Ann. Robert did it!"

Ann had finally began to question her husbands sanity.

A plumber working on the house, who was allowed to take a rest in the upstairs guest room, ran screaming from the house.

He said he heard "the doll giggling and saw him scowling at him."

In the early 1970's, Eugene became ill. Instead of spending time with his wife and excepting her comfort, he locked himself all alone in the guest room.

With Robert by his side.

In 1972, Eugene died. In the guest room. Obviously, with Robert beside him.

Ann, relieved but heartbroken, quickly sold the house, and left. But not before leaving Robert behind stored buried under what seemed like a million boxes.

Several years later, another family bought the home. Shortly after moving in, the new family discovered Robert. Nearly squashed beneath the boxes. Which probably resulted in one of his broken off ears.

The couple of this new family took one look at Robert and knew that they didn't want something like this in there new lifestyle and home.

The 10 year old daughter of the family, surprisingly, liked the doll and added it to the collection of her china dolls and stuffed animals!

It didn't take long for the family to realize that was obviously something very wrong with the doll. Like, Eugene, the little girl would wake up in the middle of night screaming a crying. She said she saw Robert running and jumping up and down around her room. Then climbing on her bed and attacking her.

To his day, after more than 30 years, this woman now in her 40's still claims "that the doll WAS alive and wanted to kill her."

Shortly after this occurrence, the family got rid of it for good and brought it to the Key West Florida Martello Museum. Now, Robert is displayed in a glass case for all visitors to see his scary face.

Robert is still at the museum, in his little sailor suit, holding a little stuffed lion that he, appears to be attached too. Employees always remember to introduce new recruits of the museum to Robert. Some visitors laugh at the stupidity of being afraid of a stupid doll, but many change there mind....when they see Robert's angry look starring back at them.

Others try to take pictures of Robert in his case, and there cameras will not turn on. They replace the batteries thinking that was the solution, but the new batteries are not working either! When they leave the museum, there cameras turn on and the batteries fully charged.

One male visitor, who didn't believe the curse was true, videotaped his entire day at the museum. When they got to the area were Robert was, the sound on the camera turned off and couldn't be turned back on! He turned around to talk to a employee close by, and the sound on the camera was turned up all the way. Blaring in his ears.

Ann's ghost has been sighted in Eugene Otto's old house. Guarding the house in case of the return of Roberts evil spirit. A man who dose the tours of the house claims he has seen her. He says she frequently descends the staircase to the attic. Were Roberts evil form was stored for so long.

Other employees say that when they lock up for the night, they leave peppermint candy's in his case as if to bribe him to be good and not disturb anything during the night. They swear when the return in the morning the wrappers are left behind at Roberts feet.

The guest room where Eugene died is haunted too. A large bluish-green orb is seen floating throughout the room. The tour guide believes its Ann.

A psychic who visited the museum tells the employee's and manager that the energy of the spirit inhabiting Robert is slowly dying. Maybe she's right. Because Robert appearance is indeed becoming worn and old. As I said before, one of his ears is broken off, his face has chips and tiny holes from being moth bitten, the paint that was added to his lips and eyebrows has faded drastically, his hair is actually turning white!

#Robert the Doll #haunted dolls #ghost and hauntings #paranormal #ghost and spirits #haunted locations #haunted salem #myhauntedsalem

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hometoursandotherstuff · 1 year

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#haunted dolls #stuff people sell #other stuff

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the-gloomth · 1 year

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A Wall of Dolls

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#cotton jsk #doll wall #fashion #gothic lolita #haunted dolls #lolita dress #toronto photographer #wall full of dolls #yasmine

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decaypepper · 6 months

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Happy Halloween everyone!

Celebrating it with my Annabelle dressed as the Annabelle doll, because, well, logic

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thedolldoctor · 14 days

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My latest project, a 40” fully jointed replica of Robert the doll. I will be dressing him in a sailor suit made from a vintage children’s clothes pattern and also making him his companion, Leo the lion. He will most likely be available on my Etsy shop when finished for the paranormal fans out there.

#robert the doll #hauntedtoy #ooak dolls #felt doll #art doll #key west paranormal #ghost hunters #paranormal #haunted dolls

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alpojones · 6 months

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#Haunted dolls #Halloween #Dolls

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orecana · 9 months

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Such a beautiful doll

Nishimura riki x male reader

Hello everyone, Orecana here!

I wanted to write this story while it's still in my head so that I don't forget the next day(it happens all the time.)

I hope you enjoy this story

WARNING: this story contains horror elements including creepy dolls and creepy humans and scary laughter.

(if you don't like boy's love, then please get the hell out of this story!)

It was really late at night when niki had just finished his night classes and decided to go home for the day.

Unfortunately, his basketball mates decided that he should join them in attempting to summon the spirit that haunted their school.

There was an urban legend in the school.

It says that there was a boy who used to study in this school, he loved attending arts and crafts class and made many achievements.

One of them was to make many pretty dolls to donate to the poor children.

Unfortunately, a bunch of jealous students decided to pile all of his creations to burn it all up.

The boy did not take it well and begins to violently fight the students.

He was not able to do anything tho because he was outnumbered. They bullied him relentlessly.

The next day at school, the teachers found the boy dead in front of the school gates, bloodied with his hair covering his eyes with his mouth stitched.

The doctors finds out that the boy has done this to himself, and one of his eyes was replaced with a button.

After that though, all the people who bullied him was soon found in the same state as he did one at a time.

The legend says that whoever goes into the arts and crafts room will see a doll waiting for them. It needs to be repaired though, so you must fix it within 3 hours and place it in the location it wishes to be in. Succeed and the doll will bless you with sth. Fail to do so, you will be a doll yourself.

Niki and the group go into the arts and crafts room as the group jokes about this being a prank.

They search around but doesn't see a doll at all and some of the boys loudly wail about this being a joke. Unknowingly, niki smirks as he look at a small cupboard on his right. Confused as to why niki was smirking, the rest of the group look there as well and they stared wide eyed.

There it was. The doll that they needed to "repair". Although it was weird, it's not broken down tho. It had neck length hair and blue teal eyes and wears the girl's school uniform with a stitched smile as it tilted its head while looking at them blinking left and right as if it's scanning them.

(sth like this)

The group feels scared as the doll speaks, despite having its mouth stitched

"hello everyone, I'm so glad you have come to play our game tonight. Although this time i have to break the tradition because the master request this for you all. We didn't expect this much people after all.

As the doll speaks, some boys of the group tried to leave because they were scared but they haven't even gotten close to the door when blood was spilled.

Their heads were blown off as their corpses collapses. The others scream in fright as their heads continue being blown off one by one.

This continued until only 6 people were left, covered in blood head to toes as the corpses of their team surrounded them.

Niki looks in disgust that his school uniform was dirties but also cannot shake the fact that this doll was capable of killing them on the spot.

It is really scary.

"as I was saying before I was rudely interrupted, you each will carry a doll that you must fix with the equipment you find around the school. Each doll needs a certain tool to fix them and they are all hidden around the school. Some places hold hints as to where your respective tools are, so watch for them. If you are done repairing your doll then it will tell you to place them somewhere. Do exactly that and you will win! You have 3 hours. Let the game commence!"

Niki and the others immediately runs outside the room. Niki looks left and right from room to room, in order to find what he needs to fix the doll he was given. Fortunately, he found one of the items needed in the girl's bathroom. A box of thread.

Silently giving himself a victorious yes, he pockets it and decides to explore the sports hall.

He was about to give up really. He had searched almost everywhere, the pool, the gym, and the locker rooms but he couldn't find anything.

To make matters worse, the girl doll in the art room seems to catch on that he was getting closer to winning so it deployed a deadly doll to be on the lookout for niki and his groups. If it catches anyone of them, they're a goner.

He hears the doll approaching so he hid in a locker and holds his breath. The doll laughs maniacally as it walks taunting niki and his group mates to come out, he knows where they are anyways. Thankfully for niki, it walks past the locker he was in and he subconsciously lets out a sigh of relief.

He carefully steps out, making sure that locker doesn't make any noise. He decides to check the last room, the abandoned laundry.

The school used to have a laundry in the sports hall but since it had always malfunctioned, they decided to close it off. Niki goes down there and immediately knows that whatever he is looking for is there. One of the laundromat was turned on and he goes to turn it off.

He opens the lid and checks inside to find what he needed. A golden needle to sew the doll. Despite having all the necessity, niki knows that he needs one more item. As fate would have had it, a doll emerges from one of the laundromat with a giant pair of scissors.

Niki runs the moment he sees barely escaping the scissors that threatens to cut off his entire body into pieces. He looks back behind him to see the doll chasing after him, scissors in hand.

Then he notices something, attached to its vest seems to be a small gemstone. Knowing that this must be what he needed, he decided to find a way to get it without having to deal with the doll's scissors.

Luckily for him, one of his stupid group mate accidentally come across the doll as he screams in fear before getting killed brutally by the doll. Niki takes this chance to run and grabs the gemstone form its vest before sprinting off.

The doll stood there in shock that the human was able to get the gemstone from its vest. It drops the scissors as it lays there smiling through its stitched mouth.

"the master will definitely like him"

Niki runs back into the main building as he tries to find a table to get to work. Eventually, he finds one as he begins sewing the doll back to its proper shape. By inserting the red gemstone into its bowtie, the doll blinks and looks at niki.

"I would like to be at the garden."

Niki nods and caresses it as he walks towards the garden.

"thank you for rebuilding us, human. Although it seems that we are very cruel, we are actually just lost souls trying to find peace."

"The master would put our soul into these dolls and lets us live a happy life until we reach a happy ending."

"I thank you again human. For setting me free."

Niki smiles when they finally reach the garden as the wind blows.

"I will go now, human. But I will give you my blessings. Those who have done harm to you will not get away with it."

Thank you

Niki smiles as he laid the doll on a chair in the garden as he watches it smiles happily at him and waves his arms, signalling goodbye. It slowly goes limp, meaning the soul has moved on.

He cries a bit as he looks at the doll and how touching whoever this urban legend is. They are a good person.

Now that he has done what was needed to be done, he was about to step out of the garden when he was impaled by garden shears.

His eyes were wide as blood pours out of his chest and mouth. he looks behind him to see one of his mates stabbing him with it.

"YOU LITTLE SHIT, YOU PLANNED THIS DIDN'T YOU? TO GET US ALL KILLED!"

Niki wanted to reply but it's only able to choke on his blood as the shears digs in deeper and deeper.

"I WILL KILL YOU, THEN THIS WHOLE THING WILL BE OVER! DIE!!!!!!!"

Niki prepares for his death as he was already impaled but it didn't come. He heard his mate choke. Niki turns to look at him to see a doll strangling him. It cracks his neck as the body falls onto the ground.

The doll turns around and pulls out the shears. Niki screams in pain. He clutches his chest while he's down on his knees as he looks up to look at the doll. It only pulls him by the hand to somewhere in the school.

It was a dark and abandoned hallway and niki recognized this place. It was the abandoned third year building. They entered a room and there he was. The dollmaster.

He turns around, his face and appearance fits perfectly to what was described in the urban legend.

"welcome to my humble domain, nishimura riki.you have just freed one of my children. Thank you so much."

He holds niki's hands as he shivers from the contact. Because the dollmaster is dead, his corpse was so cold.

"I only wanted to tell you this, you may leave the school grounds now. Though, you have intrigued me. If you ever want to see me again, feel free to visit me here again niki-kun. *Giggles*"

Riki feels his chest slowly started to heal and his head was throbbing with pain.

"goodbye, niki-kun"

Niki wakes up outside the school with the police force and ambulance surrounding him. The medical staff pulls in a lot of people into their Vans before heading off to the hospital.

'must be my group mates "

Niki parents hugged him while crying, his mother saying that he was gone for hours at school so she thought he was kidnapped or something.

He only hug his parents back as they enjoy their reunion. They pulled away as the police check and asked niki about what happened.

He lied, saying that his head hurts and his memories of the event is fuzzy. Thankfully, the police didn't push it and allowed niki and his parents to go home.

Before going with his parents, niki turned around and there he was. The dollmaster. Dressed in the school uniform holding that girl doll which was waving at him. The dollmaster smiles with those 'colored' eyes as they says

"we hope that we will see you again, niki-kun!"

Niki smiles and go home with his family, maybe he will give the dollmaster another visit. This time they will be in friendly terms and maybe.... Just maybe.... Niki can finally find someone who he can get along with even if they're already dead.

#nishimura riki x male reader #nishimura riki #fanfiction #horror #romance #enhypen x male reader #enhypen #haunted dolls #lgbtq #gay #enhypen fluff

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paranormal-xfiles · 2 years

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ANNABELLE COMES HOME: THE TRUE STORY OF ANNABELLE THE HAUNTED DOLL

Annabelle is a haunted doll who has managed to gain international notoriety, striking fear into the hearts of many. She has been written about, spoken about and depicted in recent Hollywood horror films that have now solidified her reputation for being one of the most feared objects in the world.

The Annabelle Doll as depicted in the latest Conjuring franchise film, Annabelle Comes Home. (image from imdb.com)

But what exactly makes Annabelle, an innocent appearing Raggedy Ann doll, so frightening? The answer to this is not so much the doll, yet what has become demonically attached to it. To understand this fear we need to delve into the origins of Annabelle the doll and peel away the sensationalized layers of Hollywood horror to reveal the true story of Annabelle, which begins with a well-meaning birthday present.

ANNABELLE TRUE STORY

The true story of Annabelle began in the 1970s when an inconspicuous doll was purchased as a birthday present. The doll was gifted to a young nursing student by her mother. The young lady who received this doll kept her within her apartment as a decorative item, often displaying the doll on her bed after making it.

Soon after the doll was brought into the home, her new owner and her roommate started noticing some strange activity. It is said that the doll would move around on its own. This initially started with subtle movements, such as the doll’s legs being crossed. This steadily increased to the point that the doll would be seen in other rooms to where it was earlier left. It was even captured kneeling, which was physically impossible for the doll to later repeat.

In addition to these unexplainable movements, small handwritten notes began to be found around the apartment. These appeared to be written by a child and contained messages such as “Help me.” The strangest part about the presence of these notes was that there were no pencils or parchment paper within the apartment, so it seemed as though they must have been coming from somewhere outside of the home.

TALKING TO ANNABELLE

This behavior both concerned and intrigued the two young students who lived alongside the doll. Yet, their concern peaked after blood was discovered on the doll one day. This fresh, wet blood was present on the doll’s hands and 3 distinct blood drops could be seen upon the doll’s chest.

This event led the girl’s to make the decision to contact a medium who could assist them with a seance in their home. This was held in an attempt to uncover whether something paranormal was at play. During this seance, the medium allegedly communicated with the spirit of a young seven-year-old girl named Annabelle Higgins. Annabelle had supposedly been killed and left on the empty field where the apartment complex the young nurses now lived was built upon. Her spirit was allegedly lonely and had been looking for young people who she felt comfortable around to seek acceptance from. Being the caring person she was, the doll’s unsuspecting owner made the grave mistake to invite Annabelle to occupy the doll.

Before this decision is revealed for the mistake it was, Annabelle’s activity was to take a darker turn.

ANNABELLE ATTACKS

After Annabelle was invited to occupy the doll and hang around, stranger and more dangerous events began to take place. A close male friend of the young nurse’s was to experience the wrath of Annabelle after visiting and expressing concern over the strange activity associated with the doll.

He claimed to have woken up one night, while sleeping at the apartment, to see the Annabelle doll standing over him. He claimed the doll then reached out towards his neck and commenced strangling him to the point that he passed out. The following morning when he woke up, he could have sworn that this experience was not a dream.

Scared and confused, he continued to spend time at the girl’s apartment until he was again viciously attacked. One night, as he and one of the girl’s were planning an upcoming trip, they heard a disturbance coming from the empty room, where Annabelle was kept. Fearing that an intruder may have entered the apartment, they investigated the room. The room was empty and the only thing that seemed out of place was the Annabelle doll, which appeared to have been thrown onto the floor in a corner.

The man entered the room to investigate further and was stopped dead in his tracks as he approached the cursed doll. He clutched at his chest as his own blood began to seep through his shirt. He lifted his top to reveal 7 large scratches across his chest. These formed the mark of the beast with 3 vertical and four horizontal scratch-like marks having been burnt into his skin.

It seemed apparent that something a little more sinister than a lost, little girl may be haunting Annabelle and this young group of friends became increasingly desperate for answers and help.

ANNABELLE AND THE WARRENS

Since these troubling events had transpired, the young girls who were living with Annabelle decided to reach out to the church for help. After telling their story, the young women were soon referred to Ed and Lorraine Warren for assistance. The Warrens were renowned demonologists who had extensive knowledge in such matters and had worked on countless similar cases.

They were able to determine that there was likely a negative, demonic energy that had tricked these girls into inviting it into their home by posing as an innocent child’s spirit. It seemed that the entity would have no other motive than to acquire a human host for possession and thus, should be removed from the home.

The Warren’s assisted the young students to have their home blessed and removed the troublesome Annabelle doll. Though, it seemed as though the attached entity followed the doll and caused life-threatening issues for the Warren’s, messing with their car as they drove home. These issues only ceased after Ed doused the doll with holy water.

Even once Annabelle made it to Warren’s home, it continued its diabolical deeds. Continuing to move on its own and terrorize those who were unfortunate enough to come into contact with it.

WHERE IS ANNABELLE NOW?

Today, the Annabelle doll resides within the Warren’s Occult Museum in Connecticut. The doll is displayed within a glass case, lined with crosses and protective bible inscriptions. Annabelle, along with the entire Occult Museum, is also regularly blessed by a priest.

A warning sign constantly on display on Annabelle’s case at the Warren’s Occult Museum. (image from frightfind.com)

Despite all of these precautions, Annabelle has been said to have caused the death of a young man. It is said that this man entered the museum, along with his girlfriend, and challenged the doll against the advice of Ed. After their visit, as they drove away on a motorcycle, this young couple proceeded to continue laughing about Annabelle. The young man driving then unexpectedly lost control of his bike, crashed and then died. Many are of the belief that Annabelle may have somehow caused this crash.

ANNABELLE COMES HOME

The latest film installment in The Conjuring franchise is set to release featuring Annabelle. In the film Annabelle Comes Home the doll is brought by Ed and Lorraine Warren to their haunted artifact room. It is here that the Warren’s young daughter and her babysitters unwittingly release the dark entity within Annabelle, in return being terrorized.

The Annabelle doll on the latest film about her, Annabelle Comes Home. (image from imdb.com).

Though these Hollywood adaptions are not completely true to the real story of Annabelle, they do portray the fear that this doll inspired in real people well.

I hope you enjoyed this article. If you are looking for some similar reading, check out this haunted rocking chair with ties to Ed and Lorraine Warren

#ed and lorraine warren #annabelle doll #unexpained #unexplained #paranormal #unexplained mysteries #ghost #possession #haunted dolls

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ineffectualdemon · 1 year

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Sometimes I just want a therapist just so I can call them and say shit like "I've had a personal revelation which means I now feel a deep kinship with the very concept of a haunted doll"

Just so I can say that to a person I have paid to listen to me so I can not feel bad that I'm making them sit with that knowledge

But that's silly so I'll say it to you lot because I have no guilt for anything I share on this webbed site

#mental health #haunted dolls

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mayullla · 1 year

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Title: Hello our little one

Character(s): Zhongli, Venti (Genshin Impact) Warnings/tags: Haunted doll au: Fem!reader, Child! reader, drabble, dark themes/obsession themes, tw horror, there is no romance in this!!, nicknames like princess, little one (tell me what else I missed)

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You were delighted when you received the doll house, old and a little battered but with a bit of cleaning it was as good as knew.

You adored the cute wallpaper it had a little yellowed over time but it was alright. The small scratches on the walls and plastic and wood furniture you didn't mind. The whole thing felt homely in your eyes like the furniture in your own home! You were just so excited to show this doll house to your dolls, you knew that would absolutely love it.

It was so hard to sleep that day when your father dragged you away holding you under your armpits as he played airplane with you landing gently on the bed. "You better sleep princess." He told you "Your dolls are worried that you are not sleeping right now when you have to grow big and strong!"

"But I want to play a little more?"

"Tomorrow alright? You will have all the time tomorrow to play with them since it is the weekend."

You pouted at your father, but instead of begging him for a little more time, you pulled the blankets with a small mischievous smile on your face.

"Good night!"

"Good night love."

You closed your eyes even before your father turned off the light, you acted like you are asleep when he closed the door till you heard the door of your parent's room shut when you opened your eyes again and sneakily left the bed.

Tip-toeing to the doll house you looked at your dolls all sitting down and standing somewhere in the house and outside you grabbed two particular dolls that have been with you almost since day one you were born.

"I want to play a little more!" You whispered loudly at your dolls a grin plastered on your face thinking about how sneaky you were hiding from your parents.

Whispers you played with your dolls, as your eyes got used to the dark. You didn't know how much time has passed as you slowly close your eyes right beside the doll house with your dolls right beside you.

Always.

The darkness was calm letting you sleep in silence till you heard a sound of a harp that slowly rose you back awake. Still sleepy but you were curious about the smell of fresh meadow and soil.

Opening your eyes you were under a tree. Right beside it was a house so familiar yet not. It confused you, unable to pinpoint where you saw that house before.

Where are you?

"Greeting little ___!" We finally meet~!" You heard a voice sing to you. Old, you thought not someone your age but with a bit of tinkle in it. It was a familiar voice yet you do not remember where you ever heard of the voice.

Where was it from?

"I am over here ___!" Again the voice looking up the trees you noticed a man so similar to one of your dolls. Green eyes had a slight glow in them as they stared back at you.

You gasp asking if he was your doll Venti. "Venti?"

"Hm~hm. The one and only." He told you with a smile. He was high up in the trees holding a harp, jumping down he landed softly right next to you.

The closer he got to you noticed he was not human. Not really.. he looked more cartoonish sometimes yet at the same time too realistic. Dizzy it made you as you tried to rub your eyes to rid of the confusing almost hazy sight. His hands were human, realistic when you saw the hard skin when he played the harp. But sometimes you could see lines between the joints.

It wasn't really odd. It was but you were just too excited! Even when your head was dizzy somehow you understood, understood that your dolls were actually talking to you!

“Now I can carry you!” You yelped when arms suddenly wrapped around pulling you in the air. Looking at your back you saw Venti again holding you as he twirled around. You almost felt like you were floating. “Up, up! Up into the air!”

"You shouldn't scare her." This time it was a deeper voice, too deep to be Venti's yet still a voice familiar in your mind. You watched as Venti's hug lighten a bit less suffocating than before less harsh. You watched him look to the side pouting at someone when you followed his gaze your eyes widen at the familiar golden eyes that belonged to a certain doll that have been with your whole life.

"Zhongli!!" You cried in excitement, you lightly pushed Venti's arms wanting to be placed down. Unable to hold you when you were adamant he had no choice but to place you down. "H-Hey!"

"Zhongli!"

Maybe it was already planned it could look somewhat like it when you ran towards Zhongli and jumped into his arms who was already to catch you. "It has been a while little one." His eyes affectionately looked at you. "Zhongli is so tall!! Taller than before." You said raising your hand up to his head as if to measure his height when you were carried in his arms.

His chuckles were soft yet the vibrations felt like they were on your ears making them feel itchy.

"No fair, how come you get a hug like that? I too have been with _____ for a long time too!" Venti's voice was playful with a tint of frustration that he wasn't able to mask, you saw the smile on Zhongli's face patting your head as you continued to stare at him.

Too human but not.. yet he too made you dizzy.

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