CHAPTER 2
"Alice what the heck have you done ?" she cried closing her eyes in cringe.
Alice five feet tall Amazon queen with a perfectly tonned skin, pretty face and finished off with an hourglass shape knew she was beautiful and was smart enough to use it to her advantage always. Starring down at ayra who had her face turned to her pink wall she rolled her eyes at her.
"Why are you being such a dramatic? It's just a doll for crying out loud. "
Ayra's teeth seethed in anger she wanted nothing more to choke her sister to death but she refrained herself and retained her position. "Alice you know I hate dolls she managed in a strangled voice especially the green eyed ones that is in your room yet you intentionally brought it inside my room to torment me !!. "
"Oh I kinda of forgot sis I was cleaning my room and hurling away my old stuffs an-"
"Alice dolls give me nightmares!! and you said you forgot? "
"Omg sorry okay no need to make me feel guilty am taking it away see" , she made a big show of carrying the big sized doll that actually looked scary and though she knew her younger sister hated dolls she wouldn't miss an opportunity to tease and annoy her "what are sisters for she said to herself "
"Alright you can turn around now the doll is gone" she said swiping her hands up and down like she had done her a great favour.
Ayra gingerly turned around refusing to fully trust her villain of a sister her eyes darted across the four corners of her small room and when she couldn't find any doll in sight she sighed in relief.
"Gosh ayra love ,your phobia for dolls is a actually getting worse" Alice started softly her words tinged with humor. "You know what? she asked and answered herself "I will tell mom to get you a therapist I really think you need one."
Ayra threw daggers at her with her eyes and when alice made to sit down on a moonbeam chair ayra forcefully shoved her up surprising both herself and Alice without thinking she dragged her away from her room and shut the door in her astonished face.
Ignoring her sister's ranting and shouts from the door she stepped into her bathroom and splashed water on her terrified face.
"Calm down ayra it's gone "she told herself tapping her agitated heart. Growing up she had been different from her peers while her friends and typically every girl she knew had loved playing with dolls but she hated it from the first moment she set her eyes on a doll never understood what repelled her against them. I mean it was a freaking doll for crying out loud it was completely harmless right? These are the questions she had always asked herself but it didn't stop her heart from galloping anytime a doll was in sight, hrmph maybe she really needed the help of a therapist like her jerk of a sister suggested. All thanks to Alice her fears had been shoved back in her face splashing more water on her face she desperately hoped she wouldn't get a nightmare tonight well sincerely she didn't understand why girls went gaga over a doll like c'mon what if the dolls were mini witches and could move when the owners were asleep? Ughhhh ayra stop it she shouted at herself and was pleased when the buzzing of her phone interrupted the flow of her thought.
Oh it was Ella her only bestie right from kindergarten that was wrong actually books were her first best friend then Ella.
"Hello Ella how are you? "
"Hey bestie am nice how is your day going?"
Horrible she muttered under her breath but said uhm" it's calm, normal. "
"Okay just wanted to check up on you and remind you to read for the quiz tomorrow because as your bestie you are gonna help me in that quiz rightttttt? "
"Ella you never change and you know you can completely do it on your own if you you put you mind to it."
"Oh forget it my brain is not built for equations and algebra love. "
She wanted to argue with her but heard her mom holler her name." I'msorry Ella gotta go mom is calling me."
"Okay see you in class tomorrow. "
"Ayraaaaaa!!! Come here now. " Catherine yelled.
"Coming "she shouted right back wondering what her crime was this time.