Molly:
As the Mother Molly walked past, her eyes went down to you for just a second. You have no idea why they would just go down and lock down onto you, but this was not good at the moment. You were not happy about what was happening. You take a couple of steps back, as she paused.
Only for a second, cause Molly had to act quick. She swung her feet fast, and lowered her hand down to you. You could do effectually nothing as in one quick motion she grabbed you. All of fingers wrapping around you, making you get grabbed quick. It wrapped around you, as you get lifted up. You were brought right up, and with her fingers tightly around you.
“M-Mom... what was that?” Her daughter questioned from the couch, seeing the weird motion that their mother did.
“It was nothing dear, on the phone.” Molly said, ending the conversation quick. With a smile on her face, she quickly left the room. Ending the phone in a very rude manner, cause apparently she had something much more interesting. Walking her way over and up to her room, feeling a bit more giddy than a girl her age really should.
Once she walked over, she closed her bedroom door. Sitting down right then and there, sitting onto the bed and crossing her legs. She could feel your small actions in her hand, it was adorable.
With a large smile, she raised her hand, and opened her fingers. Like a present for herself. When she saw you there, sitting on her hands a bit stunned, but oh so adorable. She could barely contain herself.
While you, you were looking towards her large smile, and you can’t help but feel scared by it. This woman was obsessed with you, this was not gonna end well.
“Oh my god!” She said, like she was praising. She quickly brought you to her chest, pressing you against the top of her cleavage, her hands behind you as you struggled some more. You wished you could do something to prevent this, but sadly you could not. It sucked, you hated it! When she finally brought her hands backwards, and you tripped onto your back, you wanted to get away.
Acting quickly to see anyway down, but there was none.
“(Your Name!)” Molly said as you look your way over to her. “What happened? Why are you so small, I think you owe me an explanation little man.” She said with a playful tease, that smile never leaving.
So that was kind of why you snapped. “N-No! You owe me an explanation! What the hell is up with that shrine!?”
She was a bit taken back by this, before moving her hair from in front of her face. “S-So you saw that, it’s not what you think?”
“What I think, it’s exactly like I think!” You shout to her a bit angry. “You have a shrine of me! Like what the hell! I thought it was just your daughter who was crazy! Not you!”
“Oh, I wouldn’t say crazy, more... lovestruck.” She chuckled.
“That’s what crazy people call it.”
“You see, it started instantly enough. When you moved in, and my daughter had a crush on you. It was so adorable, I just had to play it up. However when I talked to you, I will admit... I started liking you to. You know, I don’t have a husband... yet.” She teased this as she moved her finger over you, playfully rubbing you around. You swatted it around for what you can, but to her it was just playful. “So It just kind of... grew and grew.”
“You girls took pictures of me, without my permission. made a shrine for pete’s sake! it’s crazy!”
“Well... those aren’t really... illegal. What is, is breaking into my house as a shrunken little peeper.” She chuckled, bringing her fingers to you. This time easily hitting you around. This time you were not able to fight it off. “So when talking about moral high ground, i’m winning.”
“Whatever, just take down that shrine and let me down, you freaking stalker!” Yeah that was a bit harsh, but you were angry and rightfully so!
It’s just that you were not in a position to be rude, something that was clear to her and she was going to show it.
“You know, what would go well with my shrine.” She said, her eyes looking at you. “A little... little doll.” That made you shiver about it. “Not like you can really go anywhere, and I have my favourite man literally in my hand.” She can’t help but love it.
You suddenly realise the danger once again. Shifting your eyes as you try to wonder what you were going to do. “N-Now Molly. Before you get too crazy.”
“Love struck,” the older woman corrected. “How does it feel... huh? To know that your future, is in my hands. I could do literally anything I want with you, you trapped here in my bedroom. You like...” She shifted her hand around letting you see everything. “It’s a two person bed, but i’m the only one that sleeps in. I suppose you can sleep with me... if you want.”
“Just think about what you are saying!”
“You’re right, you’d be far too small to take up a whole side. Which means if my daughters want to cuddle with you, they can climb in too.” She teased about it, being far too playful at the moment. “Say what you want, but I know that me... and my girls are all good looking.” She teased about this. “Attractive, why wouldn’t you want to be with us.”
“Cause your crazy!”
“Lovestruck...” She chimed back, loving the little back and forth that you two were having. Granted for you it was much more hated, but still. You look around for a little bit more, while Molly came to a choice. “I think... you are gonna be ______________. Aren’t you happy.”
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