Don't Forget Me (private)
 

(ok , private thread between me, Rye and Diaperboy187. Not much else to say really)

Teddy sat alone in the attic. That's all. Heather, it's owner had long since left him and grown up , she didn't need him. So here it was, doomed to be alone and wait for the day it was worn out and thrown away. It heard stories sometimes about kids passing on their teddies , but Heather was a only child and so all hope was lost. Well Teddy was not standing for it. The bear shook itself to life. Slowly getting up and testing each one of it's stuffed limbs before venturing out from the dusty attic and made for Heather's room. she wasn't there. It crawled up onto her bed and sat itself down on the pillow, looking sweet and innocent as it went limp again as if it hadn't moved at all.

Heather was your normal girl and like most girls had given up playing with dolls a long time ago. Therefore after a long day at school she was surprised to see her childhood teddy bear on her bed. "Oh Teddy I wish you could be real at least then I would have someone to talk to" Heather told her old teddy bear.

The bear just sat there , just as it was suppose to. At least it was hearing her talk again , just being close was good enough for it. But it wanted her to depend on it , to need it. Not just use it as a thing to bounce a conversation off of. It wanted revenge and retribution for all the years it had been locked away without her , it wanted the little girl back into it's life. But for now it remained still , it's resolve burning inside just behind those fake plastic eyes

"Would Teddy like to take a nap with me ?" Heather asked her teddy bear as she yawned and cuddled with her old toy. While Heather slept she began to wet the bed something she hadn't done in years.

The teddy smiled as she fell asleep , this was a interesting turn of events , didn't even have to do anything , looks like it was up to Teddy to provide a solution and maybe she would rely on it a bit more. All part of the fiendish plot, of course it wasn't going to get more involved with her , as in moving in front of her until much later, that is until it had her completely under it's paw.

Heather soon began having a nightmare and started whimpering as she wished she could be taken care of again like when she was a kid.

The bear stayed still. Unmoving as always whenever she had a nightmare. As long as it was close and with her then it would be fine.

Heather began to wake up and in a few minutes was wide awake. "Oh Teddy I had the most horrible dream. I was at school and I had an accident then everybody laughed at me" Heather told her teddy bear as she began crying.

The teddy bear stayed limp and motionless , not like it would move anyway , though it was listening to her plight. There might be a way to help her but right now it's place was by her side.

"Oh look a shooting star! I wish no one would ever make fun of me again" Heather wished with all her heart and began crying.