Skyfall.

Chapter 5. The search

Chapter 5.

Avery gasped loudly, running towards the stairwell. Followed by Seth, both of them were looking for an escape. "Where's Esmae!" Seth leapt down the stairs, bolting towards the basement. "I didn't get a good glimpse of where she was headed, but lord knows where she is." The intercom blared loudly throughout the hospital, sending a shivering chill down Seth's spine. "Excuse me boys, but if your looking for my daughter, she's in the heart of the hospital. She is awake, but the door is locked, each hallway is identical and all of the doors are locked. Good luck finding her." Avery sighed and looked towards Seth, blushing slightly. "I hope she's ok....." Seth nodded and banged his hand on the door, loud enough to all of the dolls to be heard. Suddenly, giggles and laughter echoed throughout each end of the hospital. "We're coming.... We're coming..." Whispers echoed through the boys' ears, Seth bolted down towards the 45th corridor and jumped down stairs. Face to face with a beautiful doll, red laced ball gown and an Rose eye patch. The wall held the beautiful doll in a case, her eyes shut gracefully and her hands gripping her arms. "Oh my.... Poor thing is locked up..." Seth slowly popped open the case, holding the doll tightly. "Help... Me..." The doll whispered, she was definitely life size like everything else, human size too. Seth held the doll tightly, caressing her cheek gently. "What is your name love?"

Esmae woke up, actually woke up in a dream. Her heart pounded loudly, slowly arising off of the ground. "Esmae!" She turned around, face to face with a large demon shadow, red scavenger eyes peering down at her, long limbed holed shadow thorn legs, with fingers as butcher knives. She gulped and sighed, this was it. Esmae could get killed in a dream, and nobody would even know. She grabbed a katana and slowly looked towards the 8'9 beast, it's large growls and craving for blood. "Feed me.... Feed me..." The wind whispered, the beast slammed it's fists onto the ground, clenching Esmae in a tight grasp. Esmae screamed loudly as it opened it's mouth, it's black silver titanium teeth shone in the dim haze smoke lighting. Esmae slowly gulped and grabbed onto the beast's finger. "Help....!!!!" The beast screeched loudly just as Esmae stabbed it with her katana. Just then, an 18 year old male figure showed up, his body a smokey black gaze. His amber eyes glared at the beast, his charming black hair covered his left eye. "Leave the poor girl alone!" The beast stopped, and carefully placed Esmae onto the ground. "Excuse me mi'lady, but who are you and what are you doing here?" Esmae stared blankly at the stranger, almost blushing. "I'm Esmae... Esmae Masako."

The doll stared at Seth, blushing. "I'm Marcelinè, Marcelinè Masako." Seth lifted up Marcelinè's chin, smiling. "Well Marecline, I'm Seth. Aka your hero." Marcelinè blushed and giggled, skipping down the 53rd corridor down to the end. "Have any slight clue on where Esmae Masako is?" Marcelinè nodded quickly, smiling as her fingertips traced onto a door a heart with an x crossed over it. The door clicked loudly, almost sending off an alarm. "This, is the sanctuary of great ruler dolls, Mistress Masako happens to be in here."