This a story about dolls, in a world inhabited only by dolls. They can't completely die, but can be destroyed. When destroyed, until their fixed, they're in a sleep-like state. Abigail and Johnathan want to destroy everyone, and rebuild "perfect" dolls. A small group is in opposition to this, and they plan to stop them. You are caught up in the middle. (Hiya! This story is gonna be written mostly from second-person, but is definitely not a reader-insert story. The main character {Who's perspective it is told from} does indeed have a name, and is referred to by nickname throughout. This is also my first story on here!)