It was a sunny day in Parappa Town, blue skies and green grass bring color to the world as the sun shines on this peaceful town. In this town lived a young rapper, who would like nothing more than to make it big. But as of now, he is stuck babysitting his sister.

"Would you like more tea, Ms. Butterscotch?" The young girl pup asked, pretending to voice the giraffe plushie in her hands.

"No thanks, I'm good." The older, orange beanie wearing rapper said in his normal voice, clearly bored as he held out a pink princess doll.

"Parappa! Take this seriously! You promised that you would play with me today!" Parappa's younger sister scolded, not happy with her brother's lack of investment.

"Pinto, I'm 15, I'm too old to be playing "Tea Party" with you." Parappa complained as he put the doll down.

"I don't care! You promised to play with me! Now if you don't start taking this seriously, I'll tell Dad!" Pinto threatens in a childish manner.

Parappa let's out a miserable groan. "Okay, okay, fine…" Parappa reluctantly agrees to keep playing as he picks the doll back up.

" Why yes Ms. Peanut Butter, I would looooooove some tea." Parappa speaks in a half hearted female voice, with a bored look still on his face.

Pinto moves her stuffed giraffe to make it look like that it is pouring tea into the princess doll's little teacup. As this goes on, Parappa decides to improvise.

"Mmmmmmm thank you for the tea Ms. Peanut Butter." Parappa speaks in a girly voice with a growing grin. As Parappa pick up the small teacup, he makes the princess doll look like it just spilled the "hot tea" on itself.

"AAAAAAAAAHHH OH GOD IT BUUUUURRRNNNNSSSS!" Parappa laughs to himself as he shakes the doll, making it look like it's in pain.

"Parappa! That's not funny!" Pinto whines at her brother's lack of seriousness. Parappa is still laughing, shaking the doll.

"AAAH MY SKIN IS MELTING AAAA-"

Parappa stops mid-sentence as the head of the doll breaks off due to Parappa's rough Shaking.

Parappa and Pinto stare at the headless doll for a few seconds before Pinto cries out.

"MY DOLL! NOOOO! Y-YOU BROKE IT!" Pinto starts to cry over her broken toy. Parappa desperately tries to clam her down.

"Pinto! Look! I-I can fix it, see!" Parappa stutters as he tries to put the head back on the doll, with no success. Tears are coming out of the little girl's eyes

, "I-I'm telling Dad!" She sniffles as Parappa jumps up to stop her.

"Aw man c'mon Pinto! Look, I'll…I'll get you a new doll, okay?!" Parappa blurts out, trying to calm his sister down. Pinto calms down a bit.

"R-really?" She asks as she sniffles.

"Y-yeah, I'll go buy you one now, just don't tell Dad okay!?" Parappa says with his hands out, trying to calm his sister.

"Y-you better get me one that's r-really nice, or else I'm telling!" Pinto threatens. "Alright, alright, I'll be back in a bit." Parappa explains as he heads out to the toy store.

...

As Parappa was walking down the street, he starts to realize how hard it will be to buy a brand new doll with only a couple dollars, for which was all Parappa had. "Oh man, Dad's gonna bite me if I don't get something nice…" Parappa says to himself as he approaches "Toy Town", Parappa town's only toy store.

Parappa opens the door as the bell on top of the doorway chimes. The cashier behind the counter wakes up from his nap and sees Parappa.

"Uh…Oh…Hello! Welcome to toy town!" The anthropomorphic duck employee greeted Parappa in a forcefully happy tone.

"Hi, how much is for that doll?" The rapper points towards the shiny new doll by the window. "Oh you mean the Princess Spaghetti X-3000 Doll? That costs $4,999.99!" The sleep-deprived cashier explains.

Parappa's jaw drops at the price. "What?! How is that stupid thing 5,000 bucks?!" Parappa yells, flabbergasted at the price of some doll.

"I don't make the rules sir! I'm just a cashier who owes $50,000 in college debt and lives off of Raman noodles! Just give me a break!" The cashier yells with a forced smile and a twitching eye. Parappa stood there staring at the employee for an awkward few seconds before speaking up.

"Oooookay…uh…what can I get for 2 bucks?" Parappa asks the not-well-off cashier.

"2 bucks eh? I got just the thing!" He states as he reaches under the counter.

He slams the item on the counter, making Parappa jump. "BOOM! Whaddya think?" The cashier shouts, presenting a rusted slinky that is knotted up to all hell, basically making it a ball of rusted metal.

"Uh…that looks awful man…" Parappa speaks as he observes the junk.

"What? Oh please, kids love slinky's. See?" He says as he picks up the knotted slinky, about to demonstrate the fun of playing with rusty metal. He throws the metal knot across the store, making a loud "crash" on impact.

"See! HOW FUN! HAHAHAHAHA!" The unstable cashier cackles as Parappa backs away slowly towards the door. "Yeah…I gotta go." The dog then sprints out the door, leaving the cashier to cackle to himself, until he ultimately breaks down sobbing.

...

"Well that didn't help…maybe I should try the Flea Market?" Parappa asks himself as he heads towards the Market. Upon arrival, he is greeted by his old teacher, Prince Fleaswallow.

"Ah, Parappa Mon, good seeing you. What brings you to my Flea Market?" Fleaswallow says as he looks at Parappa with his tired eyes.

"S'up Mr. Fleaswallow, do you have any dolls for sale?" The dog explains to the Jamaican Market owner.

"Hmm, a doll eh? Well even though I got the funky flow, the truth is I don't know." Fleaswallow states, causing Parappa to sigh in disappointment.

"But, I do have something just as good, come take a look." He says as he digs around in a box nearby. He pulls out a horrifying looking doll with stitched pieces of old leather for skin, and two large, black eyeballs.

"What the?!" Parappa startles himself at the sight of the thing.

"There is no way that thing is going to be in my house!" Parappa objects, not wanting to purchase the spooky doll.

"Oh come on now, it isn't that bad. Look here, it has a string on the back to make it speak, see?" Fleaswallow pull the string on the back of the doll. When he releases the string, a freaky, high pitched voice comes out of it.

"Be my fwend…"

He pulls the string again.

"I wanna pway with you…"

"Huh, well…maybe-"

Parappa stops midsentence as the doll speaks again. "The fire will consume your body…"

The audio of the doll says in an even more distorted voice.

Parappa and Fleaswallow look at the doll with wide eyes before the green frog man slowly puts the creepy doll back on the ground. "Yeah…that is all I have mon." The market owner shrugs his shoulders as Parappa sighs.

"Well, thanks anyway, I gotta go." The young rapper takes his leave. "See ya later mon." Fleaswallow waves goodbye. When Parappa leaves the area, Fleaswallow turns around. His eyes shoot wide open when he discovers that the doll isn't there.

...

A few hours later, Parappa walks inside his home with a bored, tired look on his face. "What took you so long? Where's my doll?!" Pinto approaches her older brother with an impatient look on her face.

"Here, take it." Parappa calmly says as he hands her a makeshift doll made from a few sticks that are lazily held together with scotch tape, and a tennis ball for a head, with a poorly drawn smiley face scribbled on it.

"What? What is this?!" Pinto yells at her brother, clearly upset with her new "doll",

"It's your new toy, have fun." Parappa says as he heads towards his room.

"Well this sucks." Pinto exhales as she throws the makeshift doll into the trash. But at least I have you now, Ms. Burnbody!" Pinto exclaims with a smile as she holds up a doll with leather skins and black eyes, she pulls the string on the back of it.

"I wuv you, Pinto…I will wuv you forever…"