The baby doll

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DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING
FAITH POV
I had on jeans with black boots and a candy cane shirt. I thrashed uncontrollably, trying my hardest to have the man let go of me. He finally put me down and I saw him. "Jax?" I ask in tears. He had the snake tattoo curling on the left side of his neck.
"Faith," He says with a smile. He hugs me tightly. I was in shock I couldn't move. "I missed you so much baby girl..."Jax says. Finally I back away and stare at him.
"You raped my mom...you killed my best friend...Do you think I'm happy with you? because I'm not! you shot someone in there!" I wanted to say more but Jax just stared at me coldly.

"Everything I've done was for you Faith....since the second I laid eyes on you...I've wanted to protect you...Why do you think I taught you Highschool math when you could barely write? You're here...years ahead of everyone your age...Why do you think I taught you how to defend yourself? how to use a gun? how to use a knife? why do you think you have this thing hanging on your neck?" Jax asks as he grabs the necklace with the picture of Charity and him. "You walk home alone every day, anyone could snatch you and torture you to get money from your....trash of a biological father," Jax hisses venomously. "You have that as protection.....but now it's time for you to come home Faith...It's over..." Jax mumbles.

"No!" I say as I kick his ankle as hard as I can. I run out of the school parking lot. I didn't know what to do. I ran as fast as I could towards home. until I got cornered by the snake's motorcycle. Jax picked me up and threw me over his shoulder.

"That's it, princess, you're coming with me whether you like it or not.." Jax mumbles.

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Jax dropped me. I landed on my butt painfully. "You're staying here for a while..." Jax mumbles. We were in an abandoned mansion...It was actually right behind my house...hiding in plain sight...The best way to hide. Ti looked around what I'm guessing used to be the living room. It had flower wallpaper that was ripped in random parts of the walls. it was dusty, dirty and dark. there were newspaper everywhere as if they were going to paint the walls. "If I were you I would make myself comfortable....you're not leaving for a lonnng time," Jax says. I huff out an angry breath and go upstairs. I look out a dusty window and see the snakes discreetly around the perimeter of the house. No escape. I walk up the last set of stairs and see the hallway. It had a neon coral wallpaper that was just as dirty and ripped u as the one downstairs. I walk into a random doorway and see another living room. There were stairs across from me that lead to the living room that was just one small level down. it was the size of a basketball court. I walk into the room right from the indoor living room...It was an indoor pool. It used to be white tile, but the tile was ripped out and dirty. I scrunch my nose and go into the next room. It was a bedroom. It had an old stroller to the side of the door. I looked inside of it and saw a disturbing baby doll. It had no eyes and had a sharpie-written smile. All of a sudden something grabs my shoulder. I shriek as I jump up and whirl around.

Who do you think is behind Faith? Could it be someone new? or someone we already know?

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