Donny and Cameron

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Donny's POV•

She shot me.

She fucking shot me.

You know she loved Parky most.

I screamed in frustration and slowly got up.

"Sir? Are you okay?"

A hand helped steady me.

"Sir you're bleeding a lot, do you need help?"

I looked into the face of a beutiful woman. Her hair already fell in perfect, black ringlets. Her blue eyes showed concern and her body and face were already perfect.

I didn't need Kim or Morgan anymore, I just needed my perfect Jenna and this beautiful doll.

I suddenly looked at her outfit and sucked in a sharp breath.

A police officer.

"What's you name ma'am?" I asked quietly.

"Call me Amber. What's your name sir?"

I quickly searched my blank mind for a fake name.

"Tom. Thomas Jayhop."

"All right Tom... I'm gonna take you to a hospital now." She said, slowly leading me towards her car.

"Wait! I don't have enough money for the hospital!" I screeched, trying to struggle out of her grip.

"Tom. Tom! THOMAS! I will pay for all medical expenses, okay?"

I sighed in relief and allowed her to help me into the car.

We drove quickly to the hospital and only then did the effects of blood loss start to kick in.

My vision was fading in and out of blackness as doctors lifted me on to a stretcher.

My heart beat sounded magnified and it sped and slowed inconsistently.

"Doc! We're losin' him!"

"Amber..." I mumbled and smiled when I felt her small hand grab mine.

"I'm right here Tom, right here."

The world suddenly dropped into black.

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I woke up to a small, rhythmic beeping sound.

Amber was sitting in the room, sleeping on two chairs.

"Amber?" My voice sounded stronger but had a slight tone of sleepiness.

Her eyes bolted open.

"Tom!" She exclaimed, embracing me in hug.

"Oh I'm so glad you're okay!" You've been out for three days and the doctors though you'd slip into a coma. Your leg is fully healed though, the bullet barely missed your muscles bones. It just grazed them."

I flicked my eyes to the window.

It was still dark out.

"Let me go get you a coffee and then we can talk about getting me home, alright?" I said sweetly, trying to hide my excitement.

"Oh Tom you don't have to-"

"Yes. Just sit Amber." I said, climbing out of the bed.

I quickly hobbled to the kitchen and grabbed a coffee filling it with a small bit of sleeping powder from the pill I had crushed up before going on my trip.

"Here Amber." I said as I walked back in the room, handing her the drugged coffee.

"Thanks Tom." She said, smiling a perfect smile and taking a huge gulp.

About fifteen minutes later, I saw her begin nodding off and then suddenly her eyes slammed shut.

"Nighty-nighty dolly." I said, planting a kiss on her lips.

"Dolly? Nig...ht, nigh-"

I scooped up her sleeping body and slipped out the window, making my way down the fire escape.

Now I could finally have two perfect dollies.

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•Cameron's POV•

Hope was slipping away quickly.

Just two days ago, police officer, Amber Millis, disappeared from the hospital with a man who claimed his name was "Thomas Jayhop."

It made a lot of sense for her to dissappear suddenly because she did look very much like a doll.

I guess it was less work for that nutso.

They had found his phone in the car and easily got into it.

Apparently his real name was "Donavan Holly."

He had been communicating with his cousin "Parker Holly" who apparently take part in his twisted tradition too.

We decided today we'd search the forests near the gas station where the car and phone were found. It had been determined that Jenna, in fact, had been in the car with another girl by the name of Kimberly Hawkins and two newborns.

I slwoly crawled through the forest and stopped when I heard talking.

"Kim. Put. Her. Down."

I quietly adjusted my weight to find two girls dressed like dolls, one holding a little baby girl over the roaring river and the other clutchingn a baby boy to her chest.

"Hell no! You killed my twin! Tell me you'll the police it was you!"

"But Kim, it wasn't me! It was Donny!" She screamed, a silky voice escaping the girl's mouth.

Suddenly I recognized the baby girl's choclate eyes.

That's Jenna's baby!

I flew out of the tress and tackled the girl with the baby girl, grabbing the baby right beofre she fell into the water.

I made sure the Kim girl was out cold before contacting my allies. They told me ten minutes.

"Jenna!" I said pulling her into a hug.

She was bawling.

"You found me! I'm sorry about the babies... He, umm-"

She burst into more tears.

"Shh," I rubbed her back soothingly." You don't have to talk about that yet."

"Jenna!" Another voice called.

We both looked up to see the gleamihg eyes of Donavan Holly, holding a very limp Amber Milis.

"Miss me dolly?" He said with a smile.
"I can't believe you shot your own Papa."

He slowly advanced toward us.

"And you!" He said, facing me now." Stop making my dolls sluts."

I handed Jenna the baby girl and prepared for a fight but before I even lifted a fist a rag was shoved over my mouth and I heard Jenna scream for me as she was dragged away once again.

We knew she was alive, but she wouldn't be for much longer.

Time was running out.

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