The Fancy Nancy Doll is a story written by a user named jacobbrenenrobert.
Fancy Nancy Doll
There was a girl named Elizabeth. She got a doll from a gypsy. The gypsy said the doll was cursed and whoever owned the doll would have a lot of bad luck coming to them. But Elizabeth was only seven, so she didn’t listen.
When she got home, she showed the doll to her mother, who said the doll was beautiful. So Elizabeth decided to name it Fancy Nancy.
That night, when Elizabeth went to bed, her mother came in to make sure she was asleep. That’s when she saw Fancy Nancy had moved her head slightly. Her mother was terrified, but she knew it was just a doll so she picked it up and put it on the windowsill.
The next morning, Elizabeth’s father came in to wake her up and her mother followed him. That’s when they saw the Fancy Nancy doll was sitting on the floor, holding a crayon. On the wall, there was a message that said: “Elizabeth is mine now”.
Her mother almost fainted but her husband knew Elizabeth was just playing around, so he picked up the doll and set it on the chair in her room. Then he cleaned off the crayon and got Elizabeth up.
Her mother started asking her who put the crayon on the wall and she said Fancy Nancy put it there. Her father told her to stop lying and she said she was telling the truth, but her parents didn’t believe her so they grounded Elizabeth for two days.
That’s when Fancy Nancy said something.
She told elizabeth that she didn’t have to listen to her parents and she could do whatever she wanted to. So Elizabeth did. She went outside and played with her friends and the Fancy Nancy doll watched her through the window. Fancy Nancy was jealous that she was playing with other people and not her.
So that night, the Fancy Nancy doll tied Elizabeth up and said that she would kill her if she ever played with anyone else. Now Elizabeth was actually terrified of her doll. A tear rolled down her face and that’s when Fancy Nancy untied her and apologized.
Elizabeth backed away from her and said she was a monster. The doll lost it and started hitting Elizabeth. Her parents would always ask who did it and she would say Fancy Nancy did and her parents would just laugh.
But, one day the Fancy Nancy doll actually started really hurting her. She gave Elizabeth a black eye because she was talking to her friend Mae. Elizabeth rarely left her room.
Fancy Nancy threatened Elizabeth for years, until she turned thirteen. She gave the doll to a little girl named Penny. Fancy Nancy was mad, but now she had a new person to torture. But after having the doll for one minute, Penny gave it back and ran off.
So Elizabeth went to the gypsy and told her about all the abuse Fancy Nancy had caused her.
The gypsy said, “Well she doesnt like that name.”
Elizabeth felt angry and said, “Then what is her name?”
The gypsy said, “Her name is Elizabeth!”
And thats when elizabeth handed her the doll and said “Now she’s your problem.”
And ever since elizabeth has never bought a doll from anywhere.
The End.
(This is a story I made up. I have really bad spelling, so if there are a few mistakes then don’t mind them.)
“Now she’s your problem” Lol 😂
Im scared out of my whitz because i swear the only reason why i read this story was because i have a doll named nancy. Shes a baby alive
CHUCKYS SISTAH
Oh and both the dolls names were Elizabeth because every time the doll switches owners it expects it to give them their name :p
Thanks for the positive feed back. This is a story I wrote down in a journal when I was like ten.
Merit Badges
Four young girls were sitting around a campfire at a girl scout camp out. They had pitched a tent and created their fire-pit themselves to earn their camping merit badges. Their counseler was due to come see their work any minute. They were roasting marshmellows to make smores when they heard a crunching over in the woods. One of the girls dropped her marshmellow roasting stick into the fire and ran to find the counseler.
When she reached the counseler’s tent, she found it was completeley empty and what had once been a roaring fire a few minutes ago was now just some low-burning embers. She saw some marshmellows leading towards the dark forest. The counseler had warned them that the woods were dangerous at night, and she didn’t want to go in alone. But, finding the counseler meant alot to her, so she followed the marshmellows into the forest.
When the young girl reached the forest, the marshmellow trail had stopped and led behind a fallen oak tree. What she saw when she stepped behind that tree made her wish she hadn’t…
What she saw scared her so much she fell to her knees in fright. There was her counseler, holding two merit badges with a frightening smile on her face. The counseler pinned each badge to the young girl’s badge sash, than laughed an evil laugh and towed the little girl back to the camp-site. She threw several peices of wood onto the embers, waited for them to catch, and pushed the little girl into the fire. She threw another merit badge into the fire and said “Tracking, camping, and bravery, all in one day.” She laughed again and went into her tent. Watching through the door as the little girl screamed one last time… THE END
THAT PIC. IS SO SCARY!
Why the hell does he sell a doll who is F-ing cursed??? Btw I like the story
When ever it says: there was the main character always dies
good story. good thing my sister sold all of her dolls
i love dolls i still have a couple storys like this get me the chills but they dont scare me so HA HA
dude last week i saw a chucky doll in spencers and i wanted it!.. it was so kewl :3
the picture scared me…but i like your story though!
It’s like Chucky the evil doll
Im scared of dolls since i was born But not aCtion FiGurEs
I liked it when it apologized.
i woulda been smart and listen and played with it….
WE CAN BECOME BFF’s !!!!! <3
jk seriously i hope tht doll never comes to meh.
pure awesomeness!
I like how the doll has some kindness like how she said sorry and said you can do whatever you want but it gets freaky when the doll hurts her.
Like the story.It’s brutal
The reason is the doll has the name of the owner it is given to because it is an evil doll :-P hope this helps
i luv this story….but one question,why was both their names Elizabeth?Please answer!!!!o.O
Even though I absolutely hat dolls, Your story was awesome. I love how its sweet and short and doesnt drone on, (Unlike my story ;P )
This story isn’t really that scary, if you ask me. But good job…