I can see you...

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No one's pov...

The bullet started to fly towards it's target as the doll maker was getting tense. Every doll she has ever made was angry, most of them was destined to attack, and some was crawling on all 4's at high speed, ready to use their claws to pierce through our skins. Ethan was madly upset about what happened to his best friend. If she dies today than Donna will die tomorrow. As the bullets left the gun one by one Donna was just having a laugh. " My, My, little man thing, it tickles," she laughed in amusement. She grabbed him by his neck, closing his throat as she held him closer face to face. He tried his best to fight her off but sadly she was 100x stronger than any mortal who have ever lived to tell the tale. Of course Donna would kill him right here and right now if she wanted or was given a fraction of a chance, but she had other plans for him, maybe his punishment should be more slow and painful in her eyes.

" I might have failed catching the little brat but at least i have you," she evilly said, laughing as the sound of tiny voices was laughing loudly, eerily filling the forest with loud noises to scare any child who dared to walk on her domay.

The more Ethan tried to fight her off the stronger her grip became. The dolls circled around their proud leader and watched in delight as he slowly lost consciousness. When he finally gave up the last thing he heard was the evil laugh from Donna and Angie.

" Mother's gonna love you,"

Eleanore's pov...

My eyes widened in shock, causing me to burst into flames. As the flames slowly died down I started coughing uncontrollably, hands hovering over my stomach in pain. As i felt the sharp pain spring through my stomach i tried my best to get back up, even though it have caused me a little bit more pain, as if a rib was fractured. The pain in my stomach did take a long time to heal and it even gotten to the point where i couldn't actually move the way i wanted, but once i got my strength back the pain in my stomach quickly dissolved, causing me to sigh in relief " Oh, finally," i softly said as i tried to stand up, legs shaking a little as i do so. As  i stood up my eyes widened a little once i've quickly noticed my location was  in a dark well. As i looked around my hair restarted to burn on fire, giving me a clearer picture of how the well supposedly looks on the inside. As i took a step forward i felt something crack under my foot. With a little bit a fear and curiosity i slowly looked down to see a full body skeleton lying motionlessly on the ground. " Ugh," i silently said, stepping back a little with disgust plastered on my face. "Next time i need to watch my step," i said to myself before walking over the skeleton in order to find a way out. As i continued walking down the dark alleyway a strong smell started to burn my nose. 

Knowing that it was going to get worse i covered my nose, trying my best to block out the smell, i even tried to ignore the fact that it made my stomach feel very queasy. With the courage that i had left i continued my trail down the dark road and the bloody walls until i saw a bright red door with a golden design in front just lingering around in the middle of nowhere. Now this made me very confused, why is there even a door in the middle of the well? I squinted my eyes a little but i decided to ignore my instincts and i walk towards the door only for it open to reveal a large man with gadget's, weapons, and even medicine with scented candles in front of me. As he opened the door he halfway scooted towards the door's entrance to give his legs some sort of relief. " Ah, it has been a while since i've been down in a place like this," he said, causing me to back back a little in fear that he might harm me...or something. Just by looking at my expression he gave me a small smile in return. " My, My, well if it isn't the long lost princess? It's been so long since i last saw you," he said, causing me to squint my eyes in confusion. " What? What do you mean? Who are you and what do you want from me?," i asked, causing him to softly tilt his head in response. 

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