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The Doll Factory rough draft
🕑 Added 2022-05-15 02:25:57 +0000 UTCDoll Factory.
“Why are we here again Nic?” Martha crossed her arms as she looked around darkend parking lot. “What was so important that we couldn’t wait until morring?”
He turned his head and blinked his green eyes. “I am going to get what is rightfly mine.” He snorted and turned his pale head around. “I was on a tour of this stupid place today and that damn person Red said I would be getting a fancy reward at the end.” He spit. “And nothing. You here me.” He thrust his caloused hand into the air. “I wasted two hours of my life for nothing.” He walked up to the massive iron bound gate. “Well I am going to get whatever it is they were hiding from me.”
Martha sighed. “So do you even know what you were supposed to get?” She hugged herself. “God it is freezing out here.” She ran her hands up and down her dark skin.
Nic climbed the iron gates. “Hey it doesn’t matter what I was supposed to get, only that it was a reward. When someone promises you a reward in life you should get it.”
“Is that why we are breaking into the factory at night?” Martha walked up to the gate. “Why can you just handle this in the morning like a normal person?”
Nic landed on the other side of the wall. “Because I am getting my just dues now and moving on with my life. Now come on. Let’s get this over with so we can meet up with Claire later tonight and see that movie.”
Marath sighed. “Fine.” She grabbed onto the metal poles. “But only to make sure you don’t get yourself into trouble. I don’t need to explain to Claire why you are spending a night in jail. She would kill me.” She pulled herself up and over the gate. “Now let’s get this over with.” Martha landed with a thump on the other side.”
Nic turned around. “Now let’s hurry.” He rushed across the pavment. “The factory entrance is over here.”
Martha scanned the tall looming buildings as she followed her friend. “I hope you know what you are doing.” She blinked her amber eyes. “This place is creepy.”
He reached the small grey doorway. “Don’t worry. We will be in and our before you know it.” He pulled a small card out of his pocket. “Just wait while I get the door open.”
Martha rolled her eyes. “You can’t be srious.”
Nice turned around. “How else do you want me to break the lock?”
“I don’t know. With some serious tools?”
He threw his arms to the side, his elbow hitting the door handle. “Well I am sorry I am the discount door breaker. I am doing the best I can here.” The door slowly creaked open and they both turned their heads. “Hey it’s open.”
She laughed. “Who the hell leaves a factory door unlocked?”
Nic shrugged his shoulders. “I don’t know, and I don’t care.” He pushed his way inside. “Let’s just go in already.”
Martha took a deep breath and followed him inside. The only light came in from the open doorway. “This place is creepy. Let’s just find what you are looking for and get out.”
“I think the guest shop is this way. Come on.”
She jumped as the door slammed behind them. “What the hell?” She spun around and tried to twist the grimy handle. “It won’t open. I knew we should have used something to keep the door open with.”
Nic rolled his eyes. “Then why didn’t you speak up before. Just come on. We can find another way out.”
Martha turned around only to see she was alone. “Nic?” No one answered. “Nic! Hey! Where the hell did you go?” She took a few tentative steps forward. “This isn’t funny. Come on out here already.”
A hand appeared out of the darkness and grabbed her arm. Martha let out a scream and another hand covered her mouth. “Calm down, it’s just me. Jesus.” Nic handed her a flashlight. “Happy now?”
She sighed and turned on the device. “Yes. Don’t rush off again.” She looked around. “This place is spooky enough as it is.”
He sighed. “Now come on.”
They passed by inactive convery belts and multiple wodden boxes. Martha slowly scanned the room. “It looks like we found our way into the main factory area.” She spotted what looked like strange plastic on the floor. “I wonder what they make here?”
Nic stepped over a box that had fallen onto the floor. “From what I know this is some kind of toy factory or something like that. I think I remember the tour guide saying something about dolls but I tuned the man out. He just went on and on about plastics. It was way to boring. Who wants to listen to some drone go on for an hour about plastic?”
Martha lifted her foot after smashing a glass bottle. “No I couldn’t say I have.” She rubbed the loose glass off her boot. “Let’s just get out of here.”
Nic turned around and laughed. “What? You don’t like this place in the dead of night?”
She shook her head. “Why did you have to use that word?” She shivered. “This place is creepy enough as it is?” Martha raised her flashlight and spotted what looked like half of a human sized doll supended from the rafters. “Are you sure this place is even active?”
“Of course I am.” Nic reached the door and opend it. “I was here this afternoon wasn’t I?”
Martha hugged herself as she walked though the open door. “Then why does this part of the factory look abandoned?”
“I don’t know? Maybe they just don’t clean up after they shut things off for the night? Let’s go.”
They entered a long musty corridor. Martha put her hand on Nic’s shoulder for reassurance as she scanned the walls. “There are so many doors. Why do they have numbers on them?”
“Maybe so the workers can keep them all straight? How should I know?”
She narrowed her eyes. “Well you should at least know where you are going?”
He whirled around. “Hey this isn’t an exact science. We would have gone in the front but they have a big nasty dog there.” He shook his head. “So we have to do some exploring ok. Bear with me.”
Martha turned her head and looked at the door with a giant nine on it. “Well I am going to pick the direction before you get us any more lost ok.” She grabbed the round doorknob. “Hey it’s unlocked.”
Nic shook his head. “No way. We are going to coutuine down this corridor.”
She pushed the door open. “You will just get us lost.” She used her flashlight to illiumate the room. “Look it’s an office of some kind. We can figure out where we are.” She walked inside.
Nic stood in the doorway. “I am just going to stand here until you come on.” He tapped his foot on the ground. “You hear me.”
Martha ignored him and walked over to the desk. “Let’s see here.” She tried to pull a drawer open but found it stuck. “Damn thing won’t budge. Hey can you get in here and give me a hand?”
Nic shook his head. “Oh no way. I said I would stay out here remember.”
She narrowed her eyes. “Fine.” She put both hands on the handle and pulled. “Come on. Ughhh.” Finnaly the drawer came free and strange mist burst fourth. “Hey.” She coughed and waved away the odd gas. “What the hell is this stuff.”
Nic slowly walked inside. “What are you doing in here playing around?”
Martha slowly stood up. “I wasn’t playing around.” She coughed. “There was some weird stuff in that drawer.”
“Right?” He pointed his flashlight at the open drawer. “There isn’t anything in here. This was a waste of time.”
“What are you talking about? There has to be something. Documents. A map. Anything to tell us where we are.”
He shook his head and walked back to the door. “Nope. Nothing but your stupid little dust show. Now let’s get on.”
Her cheeks turned red. “Hey my idea wasn’t any more dumb then you leading us around blindly.” Martha put her hand on her head. “Whoh.” She sat down on the edge of the desk. “I feel kind of funny all of a sudden.”
“What are you talking about? Let’s get going.” He walked down the hallway.
She stood up and put her hand onto her chest. “Ugh my belly feels weird.” Martha made her way towards the door. “Nic wait up.” She looked down the corridor. “Nic? Hey where did you go?” She couldn’t see him in the darkend hallway. “Blast it that jerk left me. Bah” She rubbed her stomach. “What ever is going on I can feel it spreading. Ohhh.” She graoned. “It is starting to feel somewhat pleasurable. Ahhh.” Martha smiled as she felt warmth surge inside her breasts. “Yes I think it is starting to feel really nice.” She took a deep breath. “Still I need to find that jerk Nic.” She began to walk down the corridor. “He can’t just leave me here.”
“Nic!” She checked each door as she walked down the hallway. “Hey where did you go.” Martha took a deep breath as her treck into the darkness coutuined. “I wish he wasn’t so impacient.” She wiped the sweat from her brow. “And wow I am starting to get really hot.” She pulled at her jacket. “Everything feels kind of heavy. My breasts espically. I don’t know what is going on. Phew.” She blinked her eyes. “Oh hey I think I see a door. This one is open. Nic must come this way.”
As she walked through the doorway she felt a jolt rush through her body. “Oh god.” She leaned against the doorway for support as tremors rocked her body. “What is happening to me?” Her nipples pressed against her jacket and her breasts began to expand outward. Martha looked down in surprise. “What in the world? My breasts are swelling like melons.”
