Chapter 21

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Timeskip Three months
No ones pov
Since her death he never stopped working, even when his body screamed and ached he never stopped. A flame of determination could be seen in his dull green eyes as he placed his tools beside the dolls lifeless body, big black bags hung under his eyes from lack of sleep but he still wouldn't stop. "I hope this works" this was the first time he had spoken in three months and it sounded desperate and filled with hope.

He began to unbutton his shirt revealing his pale chest, he grunted in pain as he dug his nails into his chest ripping it open. Slowly he forced his hand into his chest where his heart was suppose to be, he retracted his arm and pulled out a little blue box that had golden outlines. His music box. "If this box is ever to be destroyed, then I will die with it. But if it means doing it for her...then i will" he sown up his chest and buttoned up his shirt. He pulled down the dress of the pale girls body and dug his sharp bloodied nails into her chest and pulled out her heart throwing it away, picking up the small music box he hesitantly placed it into her chest and sown her up to. Pulling her dress up he stood and watched as nothing happened, anger and confusion filling him. "What! No. This was suppose to work! Why didn't it! FUCK!" He bared his teeth and backed away his bright green eyes never leaving the dolls still lifeless body. He tripped and fell onto a chair behind him, he sat there and buried his head in his blood stained hands. His mind was surrounded with doubt and thought that he didn't notice the slight movement of the doll, or how she slowly pushed herself up and dangled her pale legs off the side of the desk. She sat there staring at Jason with her (e/c) eyes, "Jason, I told you I'd always remain by your side" his head shot up and his eyes widened in shock and disbelief. "(Y/n)" he ran and embraced the skinny girl, "I'm so glad it worked" he mumbled into her (h/c) hair and cried never letting her go, he inhaled her scent unable to forget the sweetness.

Readers pov
"I thought I told you to turn me into a wax doll" i mumbled while blushing and hiding my head in his chest. "And I did, a very beautiful one might I add. But I didn't have to do much because you were already beautiful before hand" I blushed more and pulled my head away to look up at him in the eyes, "Jason, I've caused you so much pain will you ever forgive me" he smiled his angelic smile and leaned down slamming his lips roughly against mine. 'I swear this is the best kiss we have ever had, it seems so romantic I guess' we pulled away for air and smiled at each other while still embracing each other in a loving hug. "I love you (y/n), my doll" "I love you too Jason, my toymaker".

Our happy ending, and if anyone dare threatens to ruin it we will destroy them.

I finished this story in memory of my dear friend Emma also known as coffinzombie, I hope she is happy and Is in a better place. Thank you to everyone who read this story and thanks for the votes it really supports me and cheers me up a bit, so thank you and I hoped you enjoyed this book because I tried my hardest on it.

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