*(Y/N)'s POV*
I was standing still in my glass case as usual, I will never forget the day of what Jason did to me. I hate him! I hated Jason with all my heart! I didn't even know who he was... I guess I shouldn't be too mad at him. My twin ...My back stabbing twin, Dakota. She was friends with Jason! That's why she ran away from home that day. She framed me and Jason must have mistaken me for Dakota. I woke myself from my thoughts, even though I can't move my eyes, but I could sense Jason coming into his workshop. Jason came up to my glass case and there was a blue haired jester named Candy Pop. Candy looked at me up and down then he looked at Jason.
"3 years? That's old, you should throw her out." Candy suggested. If my eyes could move, my eyes would have widen.
"I only feed my wax dolls to Mr. Glutton if they are old and cracked." Candy just stared at me then he started to walk around and looked at the other toys. I started to zone out then all the sudden, I heard a tiny crack. Jason must have heard it because he looked at me. He came up to my glass case and stared at me.
"Welp I guess you were right, time to get rid of her." I started to panic. I was cracking, that meant I was old and...had to be fed by Mr. Glutton! No! I don't want to be fed to Mr. Glutton! Jason took me out of my case and placed me on his work table. He walked off to a far corner as he was looking for Mr. Glutton. The wax kept cracking and one of my legs came free. Then I started to feel tingling. Instead of being 12 inches, I was back to (Y/H). I sat up and looked around. I got off the table slowly, and ran for the door. I ran into the forest, with Jason chasing me.
"DAKOTA!" I looked back, Jason's eyes were glowing green and his hair was turning white. I ran faster. Until I reached a cliff. Jason was coming closer, I had a choice to make. Jump or let Jason catch me.
"DAKOTA!" I looked at Jason and faced the cliff and spread my arms. Before Jason could catch me, I let myself drop and fall. I hit so many rocks while falling.
*Jason's POV*
I was too late, Dakota was gone.
"Son of a bitch." I whispered to myself.
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My Escaped Doll (Jason the toymaker x reader)
RomanceJason always kept (Y/N) in a glass case because of her beauty. (Y/N) has been a wax doll for 3 years, One day Jason noticed (Y/N) was old and Jason was about to feed her to his snake, Mr. Glutton. When Jason wasn't looking, (Y/N) was struggling to m...
