Jason the Toymaker x Me (?)

What is this "Nightmare" of Mine

This will most likely have a lot of parts to it. This is basically gonna be how it all started and stuff like that. It's basically gonna have how my dream was, and other things. Do keep in mind some of this actually happened and I'm using it as a starter tool for this story. <3 Please enjoy 0w0

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I was looking at my computer, wondering what to do now. I recently just got an edit of a few pictures done, now there's really nothing to do besides watch YouTube videos and things like that. I sighed, wishing there was something to do now. Then I looked out of my window, seeing the darkness beyond it, the tree branches swayed as the wind blew. The moonlight hitting mine and my neighbor's yard, shining off a truck that's for some reason there. A few minutes has past before I rolled over to face my computer making my vision blurry. I closed my eyes a bit blocking the light with my arm before looking back at the screen. The only tabs that were open was Facebook, YouTube, and some kind of photo editor (all I know is that it's called Fotor.) I stared at the computer for a few minutes wondering what to do, but I just sighed and turned it off before going to get a cup of water.  I placed the cup on my dresser which was beside my bed before I laid down hugging the hell outta of my pillow, trying to get cold. I made a rather adorable noise from frustration with my pillow, so I just quickly rolled over and hugged my other pillow, which was much colder due to the fact it was by the window. I smiled as I finally started to fall asleep. 

**Dream Part**

I was in a large room, the walls were covered with toys, and dolls. My eyes scanned the room as I slowly sat up. Across from me, was a large mirror. I looked straight at the mirror and I nearly passed out at the sight of me. I looked almost like a living doll, but I still had the "body" of a human as well. My eyes looked like they were glass, my skin was smooth and soft. I shook where I was sitting, afraid, yet happy of myself for who I was now. I slowly decided to stand up and walk towards the mirror. "So... This is the new me?" I asked to myself, in a low soft voice. "Yes, that is your new body now," was heard from the corner of the room in an excited, but in a serious tone as well. I jumped up covering my mouth keeping myself from screaming. I turned around quickly to face a man with a red vest on, black pants, a black coat with white fur, a black and white hat,  and honeycomb colored eyes. 

I blinked in confusion, wondering who this man is and why he was in the room with me. Did he turn me into what I am now? Maybe he helped somebody turn me into a doll... Worse yet, did he even do anything to me? I looked at him and whispered, "Who are you and why are you here," I asked, trying not to have fear in my voice. He only stared at me for a few minutes before he stood up and walked up to me. "I am Jason... Your master..," he whispered in my ear, sending shivers down my spine. My knees started to shake from fear, as I slowly pulled back to look at him in the eyes. "You? My master? What makes you think I'll have you be my master!?" I looked at him with anger in eyes after saying the words I have just spoken, before getting slapped across the face nearly sending me to the wall. "How dare you say that!? I am your master! I'm the one who turned you into what you are now!!" he hollered at me, and when I looked at him, his appearance was completely different.  He had red hair with some black in the back, his eyes were glowing green, his arms looked rotten, he had claws, his teeth were now sharp and pointy, and his lips were a blackish color. 

Sadly, it only  made me think he cuter, no, hotter than before. He rushed out of the room locking it, so I couldn't get out. I was left alone holding my cheek which was hurting. I sighed as I tried to stand up straight, stumbling every now and then before I walked over to the bed I woken up in and laid down getting comfortable by covering myself up and hugging the pillow that was there thinking he wasn't gonna return. I laid there, staring at the wall with tears rolling down my cheeks due to the pain. The strength he has isn't normal, he is obviously different from what I'm used to. I rolled over before closing my eyes.

**Dream ends** 

I woke up in fright from the dream I had, shaking in fear as sweat rolled down my face. I looked around, seeing I wasn't in the room from my dream, but I did noticed one thing, there was a toy. A different toy from what I have now. It was beautiful, yet scary at the same time because I didn't know who got me it, or how it got there. I shook my head trying to forget my dream as I stood up and walked to the bathroom, doing the normal things I usually do. Went to the bathroom, brushed my teeth, brushed my long hair, before heading back to my bedroom picking up the toy. "Why does this toy look so familiar," I whispered to myself over and over again and then it got to me. The toy looked exactly like the one in the dream I had. I stared at the toy, now starting to shake in fear, wondering how it appeared in my room when it was in my dream. I continued thinking about it for a hour or so before laying down holding the toy close, actually happy to know I have it. I played some music while cuddling the toy with a small little smile on my face, as I started to think about this "Jason" guy and what he "wants" from me. 

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I'm sorry, but that's all I can do for now. I haven't had much sleep and stuff so yeah.... I'm finishing this part up here. I hope you guys enjoyed it!