The Porcelain Doll Experiment

Chapter Five

"Annndddd.....done!"

Zion shouted with enthusiasm. Taking a few steps back, his eyes gleamed at the perfect doll. Once plain doll turned into one of a little girl. Zion patched up the green hair delicately on the little pale doll, a smile spread across his cheeks. Once his work was done, he grabbed a brush and gently stroked out all knots.

Placing a purple bow on top, he then turned and grabbed the beautiful purple eyes that he placed in a jar. Taking both out one at a time, he began snipping out the optic nerve and central artery, before placing them gently into each socket of the doll.

Zion turned around, looking at his clipboard. Writing each progress and what time the little died at. Then wrote a 'success' at the end. Looking back at the doll, he admired his work with a swift nod.

Once he heard the door open, he turned and smiled at Avrae, who glared back at him in return.

"Now what?"

"Tell me dear-"

"Don't call me that."

"-how hard is it to find some beauty in magnolia? What I love is uniqueness in everybody! The......different faces and styles you see. The different parts that hold something different compared to anybody else!" Zion states, completely ignoring Avrae.

"So what? Every being has something special to them."

Zion strolled to his sketchbook, opening the last two pages that he had drawn up more recently. One doll with a amaranth color to it, and the other a deep blue. Both resemble two familiar mages in magnolia.

Avrae squinted her eyes harder at the sketches. Then looked up at Zion.

"One of them looks familiar, I don't think I've seen the other, though."

"One's from the infamous guild Fairy Tail. It's no surprise that you might heard of her, or anyone in Fairy Tail, for that matter."

Zion pulled off his bloodstained lab coat, then sat himself down. He gave the sketchbook to Avrae to see for herself.

"Wait....." Avrae furrowed her eyebrows at him, "how do you except me to get a member of Fairy Tail!? Are you insane!?!"

Zion clicked his tongue and nodded with a smug smile. He raised his arms and chuckled.

"The one and only."

Avrae grunted, throwing the sketches in his lap.

"I'm being serious! How can you achieve that? How can you expect me to achieve that! No way in hell!!!"

Zion twirled his blond hair that's hidden in a ponytail.

"I think we can."

"Think? You think?" Avrae laughed bitterly, folding her arms. "I don't think you know what you're saying or doing! I certainly don't think we can!"

"I know what I'm saying and doing. I'm saying to grab the girl from Fairy Tail, and I'm sitting down."

Avrae rolled her eyes. Unbelievable.

"Do you even have a plan?"

Zion looked away from her, "ahh!!.....no."

"No?"

"I will, though. I always do! I never fail!"

"Tch."

Zion got up and pointed to the other doll looking drawing.

"Until then.....I actually wanted this girl next."

"Wait.....red looking hair...."

"It's a other mage from a guild called Lamia Scale."

"Why her?"

"She's friend's with the blue haired girl....ah.....Wendy.....no?"

"Uhhh...."

"I can probably lure blue haired girl here! Plus, that hair that beautiful hair!" Zion said, stroking his own drawing.

"Yet, you say you're not a pedophile."

"What was that, Avrae?"

"Nope, nothing."

Zion continued staring at his masterpiece. Oh, how popular he'll be once he gets a Lamia Scale and Fairy Tail mage!

"I can smell the metallic from here!"

Meanwhile.....

"Are you sure she was kidnapped?"

Mirajane said to calm the woman with green hair up to her shoulders. Failing at keeping her calm, the mother sobbed louder.

"YES! Yes! She was kidnapped! She's too little to run away and be gone for a long period of time! She's a sweet little girl, s-he wouldn't run away even if she w-wanted too!!" The mom choked in pain, hugging herself as tears fell harder.

"I'm so sorry to hear that. When was it when she was kidnapped?"

"J-just yesterday evening, right when the sun was setting. She w-wanted t-to play with her friends....then when I-I went out....she wasn't th-there!!" She broke down again.

"Please Fairy Tail! Find my daughter!!"

"We'll try our best, okay?"

The mom nodded weakly. Mirajane grimace at the poor woman. How cruel to have your daughter snatched away from you.

Everyone looked at the short haired mother in pity.

"Like I said....we'll try our best. Go home and get some rest, we'll tell you if we find something. Okay?" Mirajane said again to her, as the broken woman nodded again. As soon as she left slowly, everyone tried to advise a plan to find her.

Little did they know, she was already gone.