Let me just say, yes, I did forget to mention that this story is in chapters...sorry. Also, I wanted to say that it will be a while until I post 'An Alphas Love Ch.2', 'cause my computer...well, it sort of killed it. I was in the middle of typing more, and then the power went out. I lost it. No use crying over spilt milk, so I'm trying to retype it, but it'll take a while. To all whom it may concern, I'm sorry. Hope you like this chapter, and that it makes sense. (How is this historical? I hate those tag things...)
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When Chia had come home that day at around noon Mary was fuming, but Anna distracted her by asking her to go clothes shopping with her, which Mary never passed up. Chia waited until they were gone before she came back down stairs. She still had the feeling someone was watching her at the moment, so she was more than a little paranoid.
There was only really one feminine thing that her mother had taught her that Chia had kept up: Sewing. She loved to sew, especially when it came to dolls. She kept sewing this one doll in particular ever since her birthday. She had a certain image in mind, though she had no idea where she had gotten it from. She only had a few more stitches to make and then she would be done with her creation.
When she had finished her doll she looked it over. It was a man in very regal clothes, clothes befitting someone with a high stature. His short black hair made his blue button eyes stand out amongst his face. Somehow, even though she had given him a smile, he seemed...unhappy. Not sad, just unfulfilled.
"My little doll, it seems like you feel the same I do, so let's make an agreement together. We'll never leave each other lonely or sad. You and me against the world, my lovely doll. Only you and me." she whispered to the stuffed doll of a man as she climbed the stairs to her room. Chia had put the shiny thing she found in the water on her vanity and cleaned it. It was a little emblem of a sword that she was almost sure she recognized, but she didn't remember how. She picked it up and pinned it to the dolls chest, completing it's look. She smiled a proud little smile at the doll and hugged it tightly. She knew she would be keeping this one forever.
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As the day progressed Chia still felt like she was being watched, but now that feeling comforted her instead of frightening her. She was almost positive that it was her doll watching and protecting her, and she didn't want that feeling to stop; It pleased her far too much. She brought the doll with her every where that day.
When Mary and Anna got back from shopping they found her on the couch in the living room, curled up in a ball, hugging the doll close to her, deep in sleep. They called for the servants to help her to her bed, but when they tried to take the doll away she woke up and started pushing them away from her, never letting go of the doll. Anna helped her calm down, and quickly noticed the doll in her sisters arms. She couldn't help but ask about it.
When the topic of the doll came up a strange look crossed Chias face, one that was rare to see on her. It took Anna a few moments to figure out that it was love.
Chia nuzzled her cheek against the dolls head and smiled widely. "This is my lovely, precious doll. I love him and he loves me, and we'll face the world together from now on. I promised that I would never leave him as long as he doesn't leave me, so we have a partnership, my handsome lovely doll and I."
Mary stared at her eldest daughter in shock. She hadn't heard nor seen Chia act like this since she was 10. It was like she was a different person now. She was sure Chia had lost it. "Chianna, where did you get that doll?"