Doll Masters: Death Game (on hold)

Ever since I found that doll on my parent's bedroom odd things have been happening. First, i remember I put that weirdly handsome doll on the kitchen table, but once I had turned around to get a bottle of water the doll was no longer there. Panicked, I looked around. I got out the kitchen i look around and then a heard a loud crash in the kitchen. I tense. I slowly face the entrance to the kitchen. Grabbing the broom I made my way to the kitchen. Pieces of broken plate were on the floor and the doll was back on the kitchen counter.

"Nope, nah-ah, not having this today, " I said walking out the kitchen. The broom on my hand as I made my way back to my room. In the morning the doll was on my freaking bed! Facing me!

Odd thing was that it had his eyes closed. I remember that I had scream and dropped to the ground. I was able to calm my shit down and pick the doll up and lock it in my parents bedroom.

"There is no way the doll is possessed by a demon. Nope. It's not real. Jake is probably pulling a prank on me or something. " I reassure myself.

But so wrong I was.

I wish I had never discover him.

I wish to be a normal teen.

I wish to have a memory of what happened on my 8th birthday.