Drusilla paced back and forth in her room, talking and sputtering out angry things at her dolls, which were all lined up, staring at her. Staring at her and JUDGING her, she imagined. But she didn't care. She was angry, and wanted the blood to soothe her burns. Her literal burns. Ever since the nasty Willow left her, tied to a tree and letting the
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I snicker at them as I make way to see Dru. I stop for a moment as I notice a young boy making his way through the park all alone. I smile as I walk up to him. I look around wondering where exactly his parents were. I grabbed his hand and looked down at him.
"Do you want to go play a game?"
He came without a hassle, kids always do trust their elders. I walked faster as I made my way into this unhumble abode. I could hear Dru walking around silently. As I got closer to her, I noticed that she had been fighting.
"Oh Dru, I brought you a present!"
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"A present! Must keep eyes closed and hands washed if the grandmummies are going to pass out candy for the children," she said, keeping her eyes closed and her hands outstretched.
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"There you go, now you have another pet."
Of course I wasn't sure if she was going to eat him, or play with him until he dies of starvation. I notice marks on her body, I started to get curious. What could you have possibly done on her outing? I didn't seem to find a thing.
"Dru my dear, Did you have a rough night?"
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"Yummy salt crystals," she said as she bent down and licked the tears from the boys cheeks. "Quiet now, you don't want to wake the dollies," she said, dragging the boy over to a chair and beginning to tie him up with some rope.
"Dru my dear, Did you have a rough night?"Dru looked up at Darla, standing up, figuring the boy was tied up enough...and if not, well, a little romp through the house and a game of hide and go seek with the lad might be fun ( ... )
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