Dustin slowly opened his eyes and looked around with a yawn. He looked around tiredly and slowly sat up. He frowned as he noticed the bed felt different and looked around more closely. "This...This isn't my room..." He mumbled and tried to get up quickly. The door was locked from the outside. Though at least the room seemed nice. It was cozy and had candles all over the place along with stones and such. And on the door, there was a metal flap to slide things in from the other side. He took some deep breaths and went to the window and pulled on it to no avail. He was starting to panic and paced around the room quickly. There was a knock on the door and someone opened the flap. "Oh, hello, my love~ It is lovely to know that you are awake. You were out for two days. You must be hungry." A female's voice said. It sounded smooth and sweet. He looked towards the door and backed away as far as he could from it. "WHO ARE YOU AND WHY AM I HERE?!" The voice giggled, seeming slightly amused. "You should know me. We were the best of friends till you moved and abandoned me." She said softly. "But it's ok now. Because now you are mine. All mine." He frowned. "H-hilda...?" He stayed backed into the corner, scared of what could happen. "Ah, you do remember!" She chirped. "Lovely. It will be much easier to make you love me then." She said as if it was nothing. "I'll never love you, you kidnapped me for god sake!" He shouted and got up. She glared. "Oh.That is too bad. You chose the wrong answer. But, I will let you eat anyway. I made your old favorite." she carefully slid in a tray of food. He kicked it away. "You think I would eat that you psycho bitch!" He shouted, not wanting to be poisoned or anything. "I want you alive, calm down." She sighed, rolling her eyes. "I'm not eating that." He said and walked away from the door again. "Well, have fun starving then, dear." She walked away. He growled and tried to find another way out. All places where he could possibly escape were locked or barricaded. She had been prepared....or had practice. He punched the wall and teared up a bit. He wanted out and just go back to his home. There was a rug in the middle of the room, and something seemed to be hidden under it. Something small. A note. He quickly grabbed it and read it. 'I am unsure if anyone will read this,but if someone finds this other than her, please, you must do whatever it takes to escape. No one has ever made it out, they are all here still. Someone needs to help us.' It said in a handwriting that was nothing like Hilda's. He frowned and started to panic more. He quickly checked to see if she happened to leave his phone. She didn't. She had confiscated it and taken out the tracking chip. He looked at the window then looked at the items in the room. There were very few things despite the candles and stones. There was a mirror built into the wall, and next to it was a bookshelf, full of books that Dustin liked. He picked up the biggest stone wich was slightly bigger than his hand and tossed it into the air a little. It was fairly heavy, as it was a real jade stone. He looked at the window. "I guess baseball had come in handy..." He mumbled to himself and drew back his arm and pelted it at the window, hoping to shatter or at least badly crack it. She had been keeping an eye on him, watching in amusement as it bounced off harmlessly. She knew he would try that and had installed bullet-proof glass. He screamed in anger and started to cry, just wanting to leave. She knocked again. "Dear, I will have you know that all of your friends have tried similar things. Problem is, I don't love them, so they are disposable. A few are still alive, so i suggest you play nice or they will pay for your foolish actions." He got an idea. "What if I did love you...?" He asked quietly. "Well, over time, you would have more freedom. But you will never be allowed to leave. I have taken all the precautions necessary so that you can't get out. I can't have my baby running away, can I?~" He nodded slowly and went to the door. "I had a really bad crush on you in seventh grade, I still kinda do..." She smiled a little and opened the door, coming in and closing it behind her. "That is so sweet.....but if that is so, why were you so rude? Refusing to eat, yelling at me and such." He backed away slightly so the door wouldn't hit him. "I wasn't sure if to trust you since you kidnapped me..." She watched. "Ah. Well you have nothing to fear." She smiled strangely, walking to him. He let her walk to him, trying hard to not back away. She picked him up and cradled him. "If you play nice for a month, I just might let you see your friends. That is fun, right?" He nodded slowly and panicked a little when she picked him up. She kissed his forehead and gave him the food. "Eat up, baby~" He reluctantly complied and ate slowly, trying to think of plans to escape. She smirked slowly. "Sleep tight, my love. Soon, you will be mine. And you will never try to leave when i'm through with you~" He looked at her. "Did you put something in the food...?" He asked her. "Yes, it will make sure you get a restful sleep. I know you haven't had restful sleep in years, my love~" She said as she kissed his cheek. He looked away from her, he actually believed she didn't put anything in it. She frowned a little. "Oh, sorry, honey, I won't hurt you ever, I promise. This isn't going to hurt at all. I just want to help you. And to cheer you up, I will let you see and speak with one of your living friends, ok?" She pet the top of his head.He nodded slowly and just refused to look at her as his eyes started to shut, the stuff she gave him taking effect. She held him and cuddled him. "That's it, dear~ rest now. I will be right here~" He teared up as he passed out. When he woke, his best friend from high school was sitting in a corner of the room, dozing off slightly. It was a taller male with shaggy brown hair and two different colored eyes. He shot up and looked at him. "Max?" He smiled. "Hey, dude. I'm glad to see ya, but i wish it wasn't under these circumstances...." He murmured tiredly. "Be glad you got to sleep. Some of us aren't allowed to." He frowned and got up quickly and went to him, immediately hugging him. He hugged back. "Look, she may have left us a small opportunity...." he whispered softly. "We need to get out of here and make sure no one else gets hurt...." He said quietly in case she was watching. He nodded quickly and hugged him tighter. "Any ideas...?" He asked him quietly. "Every door in this house is locked. But, last time I tried to get out, I found a doggy door. We can escape through there if we get her in here and knock her out. Lucky for us, there are plenty of rocks in here." He whispered. He nodded. "There is a large jade stone... That might help." He told him and slowly pulled away from him. "Perfect." he went over to the door. "Miss Hilda! He is hungry! He wanted to know if you could make him some eggs!" He called out and she spoke, her voice cheery. "Ah, of course! One moment, baby!" She soon unlocked the door and walked in with a plate of eggs. He smiled and passed the jade to the male without her seeing and took the eggs. "Thank you Hilda." He hit her in the back of the head with it and she collapsed. He panted. "We need to run, NOW." He demanded. He dropped the plate and grabbed his hand. "LETS GO!" Max dragged Dustin out of there by his hand. "You go first." he pointed at the doggy door. He nodded and squeezed through before booking it to the nearest police station. He followed. "Go on! You have to get there before she wakes!" He nodded and ran faster. He saw one in the distance and just kept running while shouting for help. They rush to him. "What is, bud?" They ask. "I-I was kidnapped. So wh-were a bunch of other people... She was going to kill us all. Please help us!" He begged him to help and wouldn't stop begging. "Who was it?" They ask quickly and bring him into the station to calm him. Max stayed where he was. "Bye, Dude......I will see you later, ok?" He smiled, waved, and walked off. He nodded and waved back then gave the police Hilda's full name. They frowned. "Kid, she killed herself years ago.....and that was after killing most of the kids she knew from high school....she gutted them and turned them into dolls." They handed him a list of names of all the people she killed. Halfway down that list, there was Max's name. He teared up. "Wh-what do you mean? I was just there. M-Max... He knocked her out and we both got out, he was just here!" He started to cry, not believing them. They sighed, pulling up the photos of the bodies. "If you don't believe us, take a look. This was found in her basement." He shook his head and started to cry more. "This can't be real... Then what was it that just happened?!" They shrugged. "Wrong department. Try a medium or something." They told him. He glared at them. "Fuck you..." He quickly walked out and tried to just go home. Not much was done after that. The case was dropped. Some say the house still had the human dolls. But those who saw them were found as dolls the next day. To this day, no one understood what happened to Dustin. None other than a single soul.
