Steve slowly opened the door. The door was about to fall off. "What am I going to do?" Steve said to himself. There was noting he could do and he was home alone with no one to take care of him. "Why did I pick up this doll? I should have left it there," he shouted to himself. He was going mad because of this doll. Steve picked the doll up and than he ran up the stairs and he tried to smash the stupid doll but the doll was as hard as iron. Steve was so mad. He started bashing everything he could reach. Finally he went down to the basement.
He left the doll in the dark creepy basement and he closed the door behind him. Every night he could hear a noise at the basement. He was scared every night and he could not do a thing about it.
-THE END-
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