Babydoll (Eclipse x reader)

A Cut, a Tear, and a Pouty Being

As requested! (Their first mission and how Eclispe got the tear in his ray!)

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Your first mission with your small companion was... a mess, for the lack of a better word.

While, both of you had the same intentions, your ways of work were different.

You stalk. Watching from the shadows. This, or you would lure, using voices of kids for your aid.

Eclipse, on the other hand, would watch from the inside, pretending to be a mere doll and nothing else. He kills from the inside. Eat the remains of the abusers.

While these two do have some things in common, they still were two tactics that don't match easily.

This is where you are now, hissing in anger as Eclipse all but throws himself in the path of a small child. You hide, pretending the doll hadn't just climbed from your bag and all but ran towards the child. Thankfully, everyone was busy with something (either talking on the phone or walking home) and it was too dark to see well.

The child coos, grabbing the haunted doll in both hands. Her eyes sparkle as she runs her fingers over the doll's button eyes. It was clear it got her interest, despite the... more than a little creepy design.

This wasn't how tonight was supposed to go. You were supposed to stalk the father of the girl till they get home before making any major decisions, but Eclipse was too excited about a new meal to care.

You grumble under your breath, deciding to go with his plan then, even though you have no other option not to.

And so, the hunt began. You stalked the girl back to her house where she hugged her new doll close. The girl, who introduced herself to the doll as Sasha, knocked on the door.

You wait behind a car, waiting and waiting since there isn't much else you can do at this time. Eclipse was playing a very dangerous game, and you feared it would be his downfall if discovered.

A man answers the door, giving a once-over to the girl. She shyly shows her discovery, blabbering about how she found the doll lying on the ground where she came from and how adorable it looked, not to mention that it needed a home and it was too cold to leave it outside!

The man, with a quirk of an eyebrow, snatches the doll from Sasha's tiny hands, giving it a look. "No," You heard him grumble, squeezing the doll in a way you knew would be uncomfortable for Eclipse. "This shit's fucking dirty, we ain't having that." He says, pushing his daughter to the side none too gently and going over to the garbage can in front of his front yard.

"No!" Sasha cries, running after her father and grabbing his leg. "I want the dolly!"

"Get—" The man grumbles, shaking his limb to get the girl away. He doesn't succeed, as Sasha is determined to save her new doll. "Off!" He pushes her to the ground, clutching Eclipse tightly in his hand. "I will break it!" He warns, but Sasha is already crying, sobbing over the ground.

You tense. This doesn't appear well, and the man was getting too much on your nerves to stay still. You're sure the only reason why Eclipse hadn't broken the man's neck was because of the girl, not wanting to scare her.

Your hand tightens over your bag, uncertain what to do. It was late at night, the girl had just gotten from her friend's house, so no one but passers were around the street. If you could lure them back to the house then that would be better...

Or better yet, lure the girl away from Eclipse.

"No!" The girl cries, drawing your attention back to the scene.