Chapter 2

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    The cozy cottage was turned into a nightmare of screams on the first blood moon, where a woman was giving birth in a very haunting storm. The baby came out healthy and crying like other babies do when they're first born but he opened his eyes for a split second, where only death could see red, glowing eyes.

Time skip:

"Here you go sweetie! I got you a friend!" A beautiful woman with a smile brighter than the sun, handed the little boy a red haired doll. The boy suddenly showed a beautiful, bunny smile, making his mother giggle. "Papa! Look at the Doll Mama gave me!" The boy ran up to his father and the father smiled at how his son sparkled. "Hey mama! Can we go out for candy?" "Of course baby!" And with that, they all go out. They skipped along the street hand and hand while singing their favorite song,

"Little children~
you better not tell on me~
I'm tellin' ~
you little children~,
you better not tell what you see~
And if you're good,~
I'll give you candy and a quarter~
If you're quiet~
like you oughta be~
and keep a secret with me~"

They made their way to the candy shop where the boy tippy-toed up to see what kind of candy the woman had . "Hello Sweetie! Which one would you like?" The woman says with a smile — which made the boy smile back saying, "a cherry taffy pwease." They never knew that giving that boy the doll would change the lives of many forever...

Time skip:
    After school ended, the bunny boy was walking along the path, excited to go home until a group of scary-looking boys came his way and trapped him behind two houses, "You're so weird! Only a girl plays with dolls! You're a sissy and a freak!" The boy pushed the little boy down , making him drop his doll. The boy then took the doll away from the poor bunny boy and threw it, making the doll end up in a puddle of mudd. The bunny boy cried as he crawled to his doll until the bullies went away. When the boy got home and went up to his mom, he cried his eyes out in the skirt of her dress. "Mama! People are mean! They hurt TaeTae!" The mother kneeled down to meet the boy's eye level and said, "ssshhh, it's okay baby. Let's get him all cleaned up."  The mother promised from that day forward for her son to go to a better school, a private school...but that didn't work. At first it was going perfect until it got expensive then it led to the father becoming abusive towards his son because he was a teenager with a doll he takes everywhere.

    One night, things got out of hand — ending up with the father having an argument with his son. He got furious to the point where he ripped the doll out of the boy's hand and grabbed a lighter...he burnt it until it was no more. The boy snapped — he took one of the kitchen knives and stabbed it into his father's chest, resulting in a bloodbath. His mother was standing right in front of him when it happened. She was frozen at first but then told her son to clean up the mess while she drug the body to a graveyard. After the boy cleaned up the mess, he wondered why his mother was taking so long which ended up with him going to the graveyard to see that his mother, took her own life with a shovel impaling her in the center of her chest. The boy dropped down to his knees, finding an interest in the ground. He felt pity because he wasn't even sad...he was empty. Chuckling echoed throughout the graveyard — that made the boy bloodshot right up to see who was making that noise. Just after he blinked, a man with a black cloak that moves like wildfire in trees. "Who are you?" "I should be asking the same thing to you, kid. You should be trembling at the sight of an unknown person with a huge, pointy scythe and shadows as his clothing but you don't — and that peaked my interest." The stranger calmly walked to the boy and put his hand on his shoulder, "How about we make a deal? I'll show you how to bring your doll back to life?"

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