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Not the same. Chapter 4

"Hey _______," He said, looking at you. "We are going to clean some of the rooms today." He smiled at you as you walked upstairs.

He opened one of the rooms and signaled for you to follow him.The room had just a bed, a mirror, a little table and a window that filled the room with light. "Well, let's get started." He gave you a small smile and you both walked inside. You looked at the mirror as Arthur passed by it. Your eyes widdened as you looked at his reflection, 'H-His eyes!' You said in your head, his eyes were blue and pink! Like...Oliver's. "A-Arthur?" You called, he looked back and you sighed in relief, his eyes were as usual. "N-Nothing." You smiled. "Did you say something _______?" He asked. "Ah, no! I was just saying that cleaning is definately not my thing. Hahahahaha..." You laughed nervously.


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"Okay, now the third one." Arthur said.

Was it really okay? You just faked a smile and walked behind him. Arthur took a key out of his pocket and opened it. "You used a key?" He nodded. "Yes, this room is always closed." "Closed? But I thought it was open." He frowned. "I never leave this door open." Not wanting to talk about it more you just nodded. You walked inside and inmediatly you felt the nice smell of cupcakes flooding the room, it really smelled nice. "It smells nice doesn't it, Arthur?" You smiled. "Oh, it sure does, poppet." Wait...POPPET!? "Oliver?" "Yes~ I wanted to see you as soon as I could." You started to feel dizzy and sat on the floor. "And talking about the smell,poppet. It's a powerful drug, you'll go to sleep."

-THUMP- Your body fell to the side and felt somebody carry you.


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"Puppet, wake up." You heard Oliver say. "O-Oliver..." You rubbed your forehead. "Where am I?" You stared at him for some seconds. "More important...Why the hell did you give me drugs!?!?" You yelled at him. He flinched and took a step back. "I-I'm sorry, poppet. I just wanted you to be with me." He said with a sad smile. "And...and I want you to help me." He walked over to you and took both of your hands.

Maybe you had been a little harsh. Oliver had shown a (weird and) really big interest in you, he wanted to be with you, and even if he was weird...He was cute. "What do you want me to do?"


"Help me get a body."                                                                                                            

...What? "Sorry, help you get a what?"

"A body." He looked straight at you. "I want a body."

"...Don't you already have one?" You asked. You looked at his eyes and saw how he started to turn into 'Arthur'. "As you can notice, this is Arthur's body~ I just can take it a few times..." He looked at you and walked closer. "I want you to help me..." He grabbed your face and connected his lips with yours, you didn't move, just tasted the cupcake flavour he had in his mouth. "Will you help me, poppet?" He asked with a sad smile.

"Yes." He smiled and huged you.