POV: when you walk into the store the worker there seems surprised when you ask for the dolls

*Silly_Boi starts barrel rolling in the store breaking everything because he senses something bad.*

Clerk: STOP STOP YA BREAKING EVERYTHING

*Starts barrel rolling on the dolls.*

Clerk: okay i will allow that

*Then starts throwing titanium walls at dolls.*

Clerk: OUT OF MY STORE

*Starts throwing almond milk at the Clerk and the dolls.*

Clerk: im so confused

*Starts eating the titanium walls he threw.*

Clerk: TvT

*He then sneezes and all the shelves are filled with almond milk.*

Clerk: *hiding under his desk swinging back and forth* There is no place like home

*Starts eating an entire aisle of shelves, then leaves.*

Clerk: why me?

*He sneezes again, then then entire store is covered with almond milk, even the Clerk is covered with almond milk.*

Clerk: *Crying* WHYYY

*Suddenly, the Clerk wakes up, she/he was asleep all along, but Silly_Boi walks in the store.*

Clerk: AAH

Silly_Boi: DO YOu haVE ALMond miLK?!1!11!1!1!!!¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿

Clerk: No we sell toys and cursed items

*Silly_Boi then barrel rolls out.*

Clerk: I-okay

Bella & Crimson: Why are they hiding?

LMAO))

(Carlos} *casually breaks the 4th wall* Thanks tags *leaves the store*

Lmao XD))

*drives at 100mph and break in store*

Clerk: What the he-

Clerk: Hm thats different

Jacob: * Keeps walking *

(lmao everyone keeps walking)

Jacob: - mind: hamburger cheeseburger big mac whooper. -

Echo like voice: dont forget the fries

Jacob: wait, Im at 2 places at once . . .

Childs voice: maybe

Jacob: I know this is what im used to

Childs voice: really?

Jacob: Yes, like right now Im at a lab takin to a big criminal

Childs voice: wow

Jacob: yea

Lira: hey, what's the history behind these dolls?

Clerk: Well person who originally owned them was not a good man he would kidnap girls and torture them,the dolls here where his and are said to move around at night.Whoever has owned the reports that they have a feeling of someone watching them and every night at exactly 3:05 they here women crying

Lira: hm. when were they made?

Clerk: 1984 in Siberia Russia

Lira: so not too long ago... how many victims?

Clerk: 20 all fatal

Lira: who was the last owner

Clerk: I belive a man named Feodore Ivanov, great Russian lad heavy accent

Lira: thank you. may I look at them?

Clerk: Yes *He´d walk over to a glass case where the dolls where and open it* here you go

Lira gently picks one up and looks at it

Clerk: $150 dollars and there is a 4 day return policy for the dolls

Clerk: Be very cautious they are very picky on who touches them

Lira smiles

Clerk: do you like them?

Lira nods: how much are they?