The Doll Maker

You open your eyes and realize you are in a dark room. Through a small window you can see a small desk lamp on a nightstand. You try to reach for it but there's no avail. You realize you are chained to a chair and look down. C'mon... You think as you try to squirm out of the chains. Damnit... I looked around and thought about any scenarios that could occur from me escaping. I could maybe try to stand...Or I can kick the nightstand so the lamp falls towards me... You decided to go with your second option and looked to your left. You put your foot behind the closest leg and pulled it towards you. You swung your foot as far right as possible and the lamp fell. Yes. You moved your foot towards the button and the room dimly lit up.

You looked around the room for anything useful and saw keys lying on the bed. You tried to stand but the chair was to heavy. You started scooting towards the bed and grabbed the keys. You unlocked one hand and then the other. You got up and searched the room for any resources.

You left the room after finding a torch (I call flashlight's 'torches') and scoped out the area. "The doctor is here Crater!" Said someone with a scratchy, high pitched voice. "Make room for the doctor..." Said a man with a deep voice. You walked into a room and saw three dolls. The one on the left was named 'Scratchy'. The one in the middle was named 'Angel'. And the one on the left was named 'Crater'. You saw a note one the side of Scratchy's head. You picked it up and read it.

"Hello, my name is Dr. Lewdwig Heysel. For the past 4 months I have been working on the perfect doll. It has been made with the perfect body parts. Although it's not perfect, it soon will be...

                                                                                                                                          Love, The Doctor."

Your heart immediately stopped. The doctor is here... You started running, no turning back. You had to get out

RUN. You didn't stop

NO MORE SUFFERING. This had to stop.

DON'T HURT ME DOCTOR. The perfect doll.

THE DOCTOR. He's here.

You stopped at a pair of doors and saw a note nailed to it.

"Dr. Lewdwig Heysel here. I have found the perfect specimen. He has the perfect body to be made into a doll, I can't ruin this."

You saw a picture next to the note and saw a blonde man that looked like he was in his 40's. This must be the doctor...He looks familiar. You opened the door and saw a little boy strapped to a metal bed. "Please don't hurt me...Doctor..." He said. Doctor? You looked up and saw a mirror. What you saw next horrified you. All the blood you saw, all the body parts, the suffering, was all because of you. All because you, were in fact, The Doctor.

You immediately cracked an insane smile. You grabbed an amputation knife and raised it. The little boy started crying and said "Please..dad..don't hurt m-" Blood. Everywhere.

3 Days Later.

"Hey D!" Said Scratchy. "Hiya Dr!" Crater said. "Hi Dr. Lewdwig! Angel said cheerfully. "Hello father, Hansel said and hugged his father. "Hello children...You can call me father...Just like the perfect doll, Hansel, My son..." The Doctor said.