Jason's point of view.

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"You didn't have to be so harsh with her!" I yelled at Candy pop while holding Bella, she had already been through so much she didn't deserve that.

"She pushed me alright! I told you I shouldn't have been involved but NO you fucking insisted that I tell her the truth!" Candy pop shouted back at me.

I could sense night terrors leaking out slowly. Suddenly I felt the girl collapse in my arms, I look down to see her unconscious body. "Bella!?" I scoop her up in my arms worried.

Candy pop rushes over to me and looks at the girl. A moment later he looks behind me and whispers "oh, shit."

I turn to see Slender-man standing there, Jack must have told him I had her, that bastard. I stand up holding the small child in my arms, tightly against my chest. "Don't harm her. Please."

Slender-man stared in our direction with his featureless face, then he spoke "is the girl to be a victim?"

I shook my head. "No sir."

Light static filled the room every time he spoke. "Is she to be forgotten?"

"No sir."

"What plans to you have for this child then Jason the toy maker?"

I looked to Bella, then to Candy pop, then back to Slender-man. "I want to temporarily erase her memories, of everything that happened here at the factory. I want her to remember me and the bunny but to forget all the information she was told and how to get here. When she is older I will retrieve her once more and she shall be the chosen one. This is what I wish for her."

Slender-man teleported in front of me and placed a hand on Bella's head. "Then so it shall be. But know this Jason Meyer, I shall only allow this once. Should I see this child here before she is of age, she will die a sufferable death." He removes his hand from her head and her body seems to relax as now she is in a peaceful sleep. "Return her to her home at once." And with that Slender-man left.

I collapse onto the couch with Bella in my arms. She was holding the bunny loosely as she slept soundly. I know I had to return her home, but I can't bare to see her suffer. I had to do something.

Candy pop placed a hand on my shoulder. "I know that look. What are you planning to do?"

"What I must." I stand up off the couch and carry Bella to the exit. I open the door to her room and walk through.

I place her gently on her bed and place a gentle kiss on her head. I stand up and look around, her room was sad, no colors, no toys, she didn't even have a bed frame, her clothes were just folded in a corner as there was no dresser, and the light bulb didn't work. I head out her room into the hall, though it had been two days since she was gone the woman didn't seem to care as I found her sitting in the living room reading the newspaper, happily.

I approached the woman from around the couch, not caring how I appeared . The woman didn't notice me until I cleared my throat. When she lowered the paper she let out a scream, I was in my true form, rather terrifying for a human to see. I covered her mouth with my rotting hand and shushed her. Though clearly still panicking the woman ceased her screams.

"Don't wake the girl." I whispered quietly and slowly removed my hand.

"Wh-who are you!?" The woman asked me with a shaking voice.

"I will be your end if you don't do as I say." I grinned and showed my sharp teeth, the woman nodded. "Good. I have brought home young Bella. She has forgotten what you've told her about Sally and the father, your husband. You will never, ever tell her the truth again. You will treat her well. You will provide proper care for her. Or so help me I will rip your throbbing heart out of your chest with my hands. And I will know, I have a friend who is always watching. Wherever you go, whatever you do, I will know." I stand up and back away from the woman who was now pale. "Do I make myself clear?"

The woman quickly shakes her head. "Cr-crystal."

"Good" The wall behind me crumbled and a blue door with a golden knob popped out. "And don't forget, I'm always watching." I opened the blue door and stepped inside. The wood crumpled on itself, the chips turned into small pieces on the floor and the wall was intact again like nothing has never been there.

Back in my factory I sank to the floor, my chest heavy with sorrow, a feeling I hadn't felt in a long time.

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A month later the toy bunny appeared on my work desk one morning, meaning Bella had somehow been separated from it and was now gone away. It was more then likely that woman who forced her to get rid of it and leave. When I visited the home Bella once lived in it was empty and void of life. I searched everywhere for her, but to no avail. Even Licorice couldn't find her.

Until one day:

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