Doll

The Perfect Specimen

It start raining outside, I was able tell because I could hear the droplet hitting the single window of the room. The sound of it was making me even more drowsy then I already was. The darkness of the room was also adding to it but I didn't want to succumb. I needed to stay awake and the only thing doing it right now was the pain in my shoulders. My arm have been attach to the hook above my head for I don't know how long and putting my weight on them from time to time kept me conscious. I had to be alert in case he came back.. What am I saying? For when he come back. I didn't have much hope anymore but I for sure didn't want to go without giving him some sort of a fight.

Speaking of the devil, I heard the click of the door getting unlock. Light came on, I squint my eyes until they adjust to the sudden change. He pass in front of me, my eyes widen when I notice he was carrying my friend, pass out on his shoulder.
What did.. you do to her.. you bastard! My voice came out lower then I thought it would, losing the impact of confidence I wanted to have. It's still caught his attention since I heard him release a low chuckle. He lay Grace on the surgical table that was place in the middle of the room before walking slowly towards me.
Your friend is just tired Doll. She's taking a small nap. I'm sure he was smirking under his mask. Maybe it's for the best.. I have an important "procedure" do to on her. I frowned. Thinking back all this was my fault. We went out for a night in town, drinking and celebrating the new promotion she just had. It was getting late, we should have head home but the evening was so nice that I convince her we should take a walk instead of taking a taxi. This is where we got ambush. Everything went so fast and the fact that we were not sober didn't help. I don't remember much, just a strange smell, Grace yelling at someone before I pass out and when I woke up I was attach to this hook. He came to "inspect" me, I fake being still asleep, completely frozen by fear. This fear wasn't gone but now I need to try something to help my friend.

Let her go.. keep me but please.. let her.. He let his finger glide along my cheek, my head turn on instinct, trying to move away from his touch.
That's really brave of you Doll but you see, you are the perfect specimen. I would hate to mess up, so your friend here is perfect for practice. Specimen? What kind of experiment is he planning to do? I'm good at making normal doll but they never last long enough. I want to try a new technique but I need.. ARGH! My head snap up at his cry of pain. Grace was behind him, scalpel in hand plunging it into his shoulder. He tried turning to get his hand on her but somehow she was quick enough to dodge him. I guess the adrenaline was giving her strength because she knee him in the crotch next before pushing against the cabinet that was the wall. I stare at him he wasn't moving, my guess was he hit his head pretty hard but Grace didn't took chance and drop the table on top of him before rushing to my aid. She cut the rope that was holding me up, sadly I fell to my knees, my legs were weaker then I expected.
C'mon Marie stand up.. we don't have much time! She lend me a hand to stand on my feet and push me ahead of her in the corridor. I start running but halt when I heard her yelp behind me.
You little bitch! Where do you thing you're going? He was back up and had a strong grip on her hair. I look around trying to find something to help her.
Let her go! I took a step toward forward.
RUN! Just run Marie! My eyes got teary.
I can't..
RUN! I couldn't leave her, I refuse. Terror took over me when he pull her head up, brought the knife to her neck and slice it open, all while staring me down with his dark orb. Blood came pouring out of the cut like a fountain.
NO!! GRACE!!