ELLIE CREED.

" Are you happy, mommy? " ;; pet sematary ;; #horrorrp ;; literate / mirrored-detail ;; mv friendly ;; gore / dark themes ahead ;; rt's and favorites are appreciated!

She smelled strongly of death, it's hard to tell why he hasn't vomited at this point. Might want to be careful with her staples.

" Try harder. " She said sternly, glaring.

Well, she is now.

She'll snatch his book.

// ellie: d--d louis: are you gonna say dada? ellie: dEATH louis: no ellie, dada-- ellie: DESTRUCTION louis: ellie n-- ellie: D O M I N A T I O N

Come here.

" Be gentle. " She murmured out, her eyes orbs slightly narrowing. She didn't really like her head being pulled back.

Yes.

She's staring forward, small hands folded neatly in her lap. She didn't seem that phased.

She'll make him smell like that.

Slow nod. She's sitting down.

Shoves a brush in his hands.

"... Daddy. "

// dDDDO IT

She simply stares at him as she picks up a Barbie, digits slightly beginning to twist its head. " Do you like it? "

She sat down slowly, immediately tugging him down with her. She's handing him a Ken doll.

// Went for a jog and my legs feel like noodles.

Giving no response, Ellie simply stepped inside of her room and slammed the door shut, locking the door behind her, head slowly silting towards the dollhouse. " Ready? "