| “ | Help me... | „ |
| ~ Elizabeth trying to speak to get help |
Elisabeth Robertson is a 19-20 year old young adult Who moved in collage and meets a strange roommate named Aaron Samson who is also a college student but appears to be a creep, After her death Elizabeth is a 3th victim of The Puppeteer after him choking her to death and turning her to a puppet/doll turning her to a mindless servant,
Origin[]
Elizabeth Robertson finally made it to college, Elizabeth was so done with high school all the drama, all the mean teacher's, even worse the teenager's, Elizabeth's high school was nothing more than hell full of sleep-deprived, hormonal kids, Elizabeth was so sick with it,
Elizabeth was given her dorm number and key and sent on her way, she managed to get in on a scholarship, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to afford to live on a campus like even if it was far from luxurious, Elizabeth was informed that she would have a roommate, Aaron Samson, a sophomore. She didn't mind on having a roommate she was used to having to share her space her space since she grew up with siblings but misses her niece Nina Williams,
Aaron was a average 20 year old male with brown hair and green eyes, "Hey" Elizabeth said, offering a polite head nod towards the young man, "you must be Aaron my name is Elizabeth Robertson it's great to see you", the young man simply stared up at her from where he sat on his bed, his lips slowly curled into a large somewhat eerie smile. "Great a creep" Elizabeth thought to herself, she set her bag down on her bed and began unpacking while he sat there and watched, he never said a word was he muted?, "I suppose it's better than him never shutting up" Elizabeth thought to herself again, it would rather be creepy to sit there and be silence, Elizabeth decided to have a conversion with him,
"did you likes your old school so far??" Elizabeth asked him, he didn't answered but all he did was a small chuckle, "okay weird.." Elizabeth said to herself, Elizabeth decided to go wander around the campus, Elizabeth ran into a girl out of the courtyard and and decided to see if she knew anything about her strange roommate, "Excuse me.. Can you tell me about me about my new roommate" Elizabeth asked, stopping her. She smiled politely at her, "I can try, what's their name?" She answered, "Aaron Samson, I believe he's a sophomore" Elizabeth answered,
Suddenly everyone in the courtyard turned to stare at her, "did I say something wrong?" Elizabeth thought to herself, the once smile girl was now stone faced and turned to walk away from her, was Aaron that bad, Elizabeth felt stupid, she should of have not asked about him,
As days turned into weeks, and the weeks turned into months and Aaron only got stranger, he yet said a word to her and he never seemed to stop giving her that creepy ass smile. Elizabeth has to put in a request for a new roommate, but they looked at her like she was crazy and sent her back to her room, nobody acknowledged Aaron, it was like he didn't exist did he exist? Of course he did he was right there, she knew she wasn't crazy right,
Elizabeth often find herself talking to Aaron, the one-sided conversation both confronted her and made she feel uneasy, how was that possible, she'll never know, Elizabeth began to complain about Aaron, she could almost feel her sanity deteriorating. She seem to be the only person who knew about Aaron and lately the other student's were also ignoring her as well, Elizabeth decided to go home for a bit
It seemed almost as if being away from Aaron made her feel worse, his smile haunted her mind and she felt as though he was still somewhere watching her, just as he always did, she withdrew from everyone, even from her family, she always felt like she was being watched, her skin always felt like it was crawling, she was home alone, her mother was at work, and her brother was at a friend's house, she was so hungry, she realised that her stress caused her to forget to eat for the last 2 days, she needed food, she left her room to wander around the kitchen searching for something, with much frustration, she discovered nothing nothing that would ease her hunger, the only thing she can find that would have even remotely worked were some mysterious left overs in the fridge marked with her brother's name on it,
Elizabeth decided to go to the grocery store, the store wasn't very far from her mother's house, it was about 2 miles away from her mother's house, Elizabeth drove and parked there almost a empty parking lot, it was weird. Usually this store was constantly busy, there was only one car on the parking lot, Elizabeth went inside, it was utterly busy, if she couldn't tell from the parking lot, she didn't even see a employee behind the register, was the store closed?, Elizabeth went to the exit door to leave since the store is closed,
Elizabeth tried to open the exit door but it was locked, "what the hell" Elizabeth said, she just used the doors, how did they lock the feeling that Elizabeth was being watched got increasingly got worse, she knew that she knew she wasn't alone somehow maybe it was just a employee?,
She began to panic that she was locked up inside a store, would it be better to be locked here with a stranger that might be lurking in an aisle or be alone here Elizabeth wasn't so sure, she tried her phone, no deta, no signal, no WiFi, no nothing, she Elizabeth decided to cautiously wander though the store and look for someone, she rather know whether or not truly around, as she turned down one of the aisles she saw a man wearing all black, he was tall, if she had to guess, he was roughly 20 years old and 6'3", she couldn't tell much however, since he had his back to her, Elizabeth watched him discreetly,
"Hello" he said, his voice was deep, hypnotic even, with a hint of a hispanic accent, his skin was grey and his eyes were nothing but growing, golden pools, a similar golden light seemed to emit from his throat, his hair was shoulder length and pitch black, so we're was his clothes, save for the gray hoodie underneath his jacket, overall Elizabeth found him attractive but creepy as hell though, his lips curled into a familiar smile, Aaron's smile,
"You're alone here, aren't you....." He asked, disappearing entirely, Elizabeth took a step out of shock, he rematerialized right in front of her, his smile gotten wider, "WHO-" he cut her off before she could even finish her question, "I am got many things control freak, evil, but the most popular by far is the puppeteer", he said, Elizabeth was shocked and she passed out,
Few hours later, Elizabeth finds herself standing behind a valvet curtain, Elizabeth was at a theater, peering out into a full audience, she couldn't tell what was being performed or why she was there in the first place, but she no longer felt fear just sorrow, Elizabeth tried to peek though the stage but she found that she couldn't move, she looked down at her body to see she was been by growing golden strings, "Look at her she's beautiful mi vida" the thoughts filled her head as she felt a force pushing her to peer beyond the curtain, she saw a beautiful ballerina, she danced gracefully to a sorrowful song she can only hear "mi amor..... mi sol..... Mi todo..." , she felt a painful, burning tears prick at her eyes as the thoughts filled her head, were they her thoughts? She didn't know this woman, yet she could feel her heart shattering she wants to go home, life didn't seem worth living, this woman. Who was she, golden tears began flowing from her tear ducts, burning like fire which made her cry more,
She closed her eyes again, waking up in her bedroom, froze to her bed, pain weighing her down, she heard a man sobbing out of the corner her eye, she could see the man from the store in her room, Elizabeth turned to see what he's doing, the puppeteer approached her, his face was stained with golden tears that were turning black, the moment they rolled off his cheek, he somehow made her feel his pain, than he started to choke Elizabeth while whispering in her ear "I'm your only friend" over and over again till she remembers, Elizabeth tried to scream but was running out of breath she couldn't speak, till she passed out (or died idk :b),
Elizabeth woke up in a dark room sitting down in a table, Elizabeth tried to move but couldn't, she couldn't feel her body parts it felt like she was numb, Elizabeth saw there was a mirror and saw she was no longer human, she was now a doll/puppet, Elizabeth hated her new look but she had to live with it for now.
End
Appearance[]
Personality[]
- Quite
- soft-hearted
- Imaginative
- Emotionally fragile
- Loving
- Quite
- Anxious
- Lonely
Facts[]
- Elizabeth was created by ninx73
- in Elizabeth's old design her name was suppose to be "Natalie Williams"
- Elizabeth is 19-20 years old and is 5'4-5'6 and weighs 135lbs
- She is mostly fragile (like glass) like Emra due to her being a doll/puppet she can break easily having to be repaired by The Puppeteer
- Her birthday is in 1980-1979 July 12
- She likes to sing (that's all you need to know :b)