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a part of --Dollhouse-->, by amyreinreaper.

You can step inside, but you can be sure that you're not stepping back out.

amyreinreaper holds sovereignty over The dollhouse, giving them the ability to make limited changes.

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Everything from spiders to cracks is found here. Anything you're afraid of. Anything you can't stand to be around. Anything that would appear in your worst nightmares...it's in here. Everywhere you turn, everywhere you look, there's something new that's after you. You might step out of one door, then turn around to find that it's no longer there. Or maybe it never was. Not everything you see is real, and not everything that shines is gold. Let me take you on a tour ;)

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The dollhouse

You can step inside, but you can be sure that you're not stepping back out.

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The dollhouse is a part of --Dollhouse-->.

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Stefen Glinish [0] "We can make it out of here, I just know it!"
Julian Finch [0] Don't walk behind me; I may not lead. Don't walk in front of me; I may not follow. Just walk beside me and be my friend.
Asher Frone [0] "Now how did I get here?"
Dakota Parsons [0] "Laughter's the best medicine, right? Ha ha."
Lita Grindle [0] "Uhem...Am I seriously trapped in a dollhouse right now?"
Samantha Tothin [0] "... This house isn't old enough to fall apart, right?"
Aidan Altizer [0] "Something tells me I won't be making it out of here..."
Rein Ivory Tamwood [0] "Not everything you see is real..."

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Rein keeps her eyes ahead, looking for any clues as to what was going on. She glanced up at Julian on his last phrase "You were at home?...Then, you woke up here?" she asks even more confused then a few seconds before. Her eyebrows scrunch together and she starts to fidget with her necklace. I'm starting to think this house isn't as innocent as it looks. She suddenly comes to a complete stop and quickly glances behind us. "I could of sworn this house looked much smaller from the outside" she said as she look at what seemed to be an endless hallway in front of them. "Actually, now that I think about it. I don't remember it having a second floor at all" she looks up at Julian, a slight hint of horror in her eyes, then her gaze focuses on somthing beside of his "Or...a third floor" she stammers, motioning to another staircase leading up to yet another endless hallway. What in the world...?

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Aidan was startled by the girls voice. He turned to see her standing at the door trying to open it. He walked over to her with a hint of defeat in his face "Don't bother. It won't budge" he said twisting the door knob back and forth. He glances over at the girl and half smiles "Talk about a cliche, huh?" he said lightheartedly. Even though, he was sort of freaked out himself.

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Julian couldn't help the cold sweat that broke over his body as Rein related her memory of the layout of the house, all the while being unable to stifle the rising terror in her eyes. The usually laid back teenager was all ready freaked out by the fact he had no recollection of showing up here. Julian has been telling himself that his friends had somehow brought him here and in their own stupor had wandered off and passed out. That was the only explanation, he must have been really drunk or hallucinating or both. It wasn't the first time something like this had happened. The only problem was his last memory wasn't of partying with his friends. It had been in the afternoon, in his parents' house and he'd been looking through an old photo album.
The inherently lonely boy had stared at the photographs until they blurred into nothingness. Until his eyes stung with tears and he was forced to blink them away. Julian couldn't remember why he was looking at them or when he'd stopped and somehow made his way into this bizarre house. To take a nap.
Scrubbing at his face as though that would make his memory reappear, Julian reached once again for his phone. "I keep checking but I can't get any reception, do you have a phone." He asked trying to keep from thinking of this house growing two extra floors. Glancing up from his phone, his wide eyes coming to rest on Rein's face, Julian tried and failed muster up a smile of encouragement.
"Maybe you were out of it or something, didn't notice there were stairs leading here...oh who am I kidding? You'd remember climbing a flight of stairs, right? I didn't, but I can't remember anything." Julian cried out exasperated with the entirety of the situation, he was alone here and every passing moment the terror inside him was growing by leaps and bound.
"We gotta go downstairs, we won't find a way out if we keep going up. What do you think?" Julian asked warily wondering why in god's name he was in this situation.

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Rein thought back to when she found the little house. She remembered walking up to the porch, walking inside but not seeing any stairs. Then she remembered hearing something and rushing in to the nearest room. Now, as if out of no where, stairs appeared and she's somehow on the second floor that she never even saw. Rein slightly shook her head. "i don't remember any..." She just remembered she did have her phone. She dug her hand in her pocket and her eyebrows scrunched together. Then she checked in her other pocket and her eyes widen "unn, i thought i had my phone..." She said slightly confused. "Maybe i left it in..." When she whipped her head back in the direction of where the pink room was she nearly stopped breathing. "What the...? Huh??" She tapped Julian on the shoulder and pointed in the direction they had come from. Instead of the short narrow hallway they had left behind, there was a long, endless, dark hallway with different levels sprouting from each side. The pink room and the office-like room had dissapeared.

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Julian whirled away from the stairs, where his eyes had been glued for for several minutes. Only to find the rest of the hallway gone, or at least not as it was before. Instinctively he reached out towards Rein as if he could anchor himself to someone so he wouldn't go spinning down that long, dark hallway. "Have I mentioned I'm a coward?" Whispered the now evidently frightened boy.
Julian had of course been frightened before. Waking up alone in a strange house had that effect, as did wandering around this creepy little house. The thing was now he had proof. He distinctly remembered those room. Hell, he'd been passed out in one for who knows how long. Julian knew he wasn't stoned on anything, not even drunk so why would his perceptions be mistaken?
"So there's this hallway which grew a hundred yards out of nowhere maybe with your phone down there somewhere on the eighteenth floor or some shit. We need to go down." Julian intensely whispered close to Rein's ear as if afraid if he made a noise who knows what it would summon. Something inside Julian that told him once he turned back around, where there had been a staircase in a fairly normal house, there might now be something completely different. "Oh please, oh please let the staircase still be there and we'll run down and out the front door never to return, how does that sound? And then I'll buy breakfast, yeah?"

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Rein stares at the mile long hallway that was now behind them and looks up at Julian. Her eyes screaming terror but she kept a straight face. In any other situation, she would of been the coward, but for some reaqson she felt like she had to protect this guy. She stared straight ahead and took a deep breath. "That breakfest sounds great right about now" she whispers, her body completely tense as if a slippery snake where slithering all over her body. Then, in one swift whimsical move, she grabbed the boys wrist and lead him down the hallway. I hope you know what you're doing Rein. she thought to herself. If they ended up trapped, hurt, or even more lost then they are now, it was on her. She stopped at the top of a staircase that lead down to what seemed to be the front door. She smirked and looked up at Julian. "Screw the phone. We're getting out of here"

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Aidan heard some footsteps and talking coming from the top of the stairs. He looked around to find that the boy and the girl who were just there beside him, weren't anymore. Neither was the girl who was by the door. He kept his gaze on the top of the stairs till a couple of teenagers appeared. A boy and a girl, and they seemed to be just as confused and out of place as he was. He stared up at them with his hand still on the door knob, ready to knock the door off it's hinges if need be.

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Well I hope you don't like grits. Although if you can get us out of here I'd buy you beluga caviar for breakfast." Julian replied flippantly for a moment as Rein grabbed his wrist gently and started to lead him in the other direction. Thankfully things hadn't changed as far as he could tell, and there were even stairs to the first floor. Which according to Rein, he remembered shouldn't exist.
Julian looked down towards the front door which was actually there but also there was another occupant of this creepy house. Figuring that the whole cowardly act wasn't quite as attractive as one would think he called down to the boy. Instinctively moving to stand between the stranger and Rein. Julian knew full well he'd never been in a fight, didn't have a weapon or anything on his side at all. Except for this girl. Rein, who'd he quickly come to think of as an ally if not a friend. it was only in the gregarious teenager's nature to find a friend anywhere, somewhere. Rein was it, whether she knew or not. The dark haired teenager felt he recognized the look on the other boy's face. Trapped, was all that needed to be said.
"So, uh. Gonna open that door so we can all get the hell out of here or are you going to axe murder us? Keep in mind, my friend back here has a weapon that she is not afraid to use." Julian called down the stairs, bluffing. He had no clue if Rein had anything at all they could use as a weapon, she didn't even have her phone let alone a samurai sword. This was Julian's thing though, bluffing his way out of hairy situations such as this. God, he hoped it worked this time.

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The boy at the bottom of the stairs caught Rein off guard. She quickly glanced at Julian and gave him a look that said -keep your guard up- but she noticed he already was. She didn't have any type of weapon, other then her fists of course. But it had been a long time since Rein had trained, and she wasn't the type to use her fists to solve problems. Although, if she had to, she wouldn't hessitate to do so. She looked at Julian, slightly freaked out and slightly paranoid, then looked back down at the boy. "Any chance you're on our side?" She said as calmly as she could. Her overly trusting personality got the better of her and she found herself walking past Julian towards the unknown boy.

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Aidan looked up at the girl. Her face was beautiful and pure. He smiled at her "Don't worry, i'm on your side" he assures them both. He glances up at the boy that's with her and slightly frowns. "Unfortunately for us..." he begins, then finishes the sentence by twisting the door knob and tugging and pushing the door back and forth.. He looked up at him again and crossed his arms "I've tried several times already" he leans against the door and looks at the girl with a smirk on his face.