His Little Dolls

Jenna and Kim

•Jenna's POV•

I nervously carried my babies into Donny's car.

You were safer with the younger creepo.

I gulp down my fear and settle into a seat next to Kim.

Donny finally hopped in and started the car.

"Hello my little Gemma!" He said, taking my baby girl away.

He played with her for a few seconds before handing her back to me.

"There will be no discussion of my idiotic cousin producing these children. I am their father."

I nodded obidently.

Kim let out a small "hmph" and turned to look put the window.

We started moving and I could feel the tears start building as we began to drive away.

I looked at the car door and almost smiled as I realized I could flip the lock button and unlock my door.

It would be extremely dangerous for my babes but it would be better than this Hell.

I would wait till we got to an area I knew, drove past a strean or something, and jump!

Yes!

But what about poor Morgan? She could be saved once I notified the police .

You know he'll kill her! Once you escape they'll kill you too!

I sighed as the hope slipped out of me.

This guy was more physco then Parker. He killed his own "doll" just to have me.

I looked over at Kim and felt the guilt creep in. I was the reason she was without her twin. I watched as tears slowly dripped down her face.

Donny suddenly made a quick stop, jolting us forward.

He had parked at a gas station. This was my chance.

I watched as he walked inside and locked the car.

"Kim?" I whispered.

"What do you want you bit-"

"Do you want to get out?" I said slowly.

I saw a smile creep on to her face.

"Let's get going then!" She said.

We both unlocked our doors quickly and jumped out, starting to run.

I grabbed the gun I'd found on the floorboard and hidden in the pocket of my dress and started shooting at Donny as he ran towards.

"Get back here you little bitches!" He screamed.

I finally shot him in the leg and he fell to the ground, face twisted in agony.

Kim had carried my little girl while I had my boy.

We reached the forest and didn't stop running until we could no longer run.

We were free.

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•Kim's POV•

Jenna trusted me just like that.

The little female dog thought I was trustworthy.

Yes, I was happy we were free.

But as soon as Donny found us I could pour the blame on her, saying she used the gun and threatened to shoot me with it.

Donny would surely kill her.

If Parky found us first, I'd use the same story but he'd just punish her. If the police found me, I'd tell them she forced me into this life and murdered my twin.

I was alone without Tina. I felt dead and hollow.

The little time we had together was the best years of my life, before we were pulled into this world of dolls and killing.

Jenna would pay. Parker would pay. Donny would pay. They'd all pay. They killed the one thing that mattered most to me. They would pay for the worst mistake they ever made.

"Kim?" Jenna's voice broke me out of my thoughts.

"Hmm?" I mumbled.

"I was just wondering, why were you so eager to run? I thought you liked Donny..."

"Things change." I snapped.

I had started a fire for us and wanted desperately to push Jenna or one of her children right into the roaring red flames.

I would have to wait.

Revenge is sweeter when it pains someone more than death.

Once Jenna was in jail, I would kill her knight in shining armor. I would make Cameron fall in love with me before ropping his little heart out and giving it to Jenna. What a way to spend the rest of her dirty little life in jail.