Jason the Toy Maker

A lesson you should reamber is always play with your toys. Or one day they might get you....


7. Your a Doll.....

I looked at Mr. Rabbit who was ounce again dancing on my bed. "Such a pretty doll. Want to play your new toy Alex?" I clenched my hands into fists as Mr. Rabbit kept a happy cheerful voice he always had when we spoke. "No...I don't want to play..." I said with a cold harsh voice as I tried to swallow my tears. "Do you not like your new toy?" He asked as he tilted his head facing me. I shook my head anger building up inside of me. "Stop calling her a toy! Shes my best friend and I want her back! I want Daisy back!" I screamed at him. He only laughed and started to hop around my bed. "Jason's here! Jason's here!" I wasn't sure what he meant by that but I didn't really care to find out. Then I heard a laugh that didn't sound human or normal at all.

I ignored it and ran over to Daisy. "I'm sorry for this..." I said softly and started to dig my hands into her flesh and ripe as she screamed out in pain. The laughter just grew louder as she screamed louder. "What's so funny?" I asked as tears started to fall down my face.  All I wanted was for this nightmare to end and fast. "I thought you wanted to save your friend Alex." He said with another laugh as he pointed down at my hands even though I couldn't see him well. What I could see was two bright green eyes staring at me from the dark and a gloved hand that was pointing at my hands.

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