Disclaimer: I own nothing except Josh, Amanda, and the plot...On with the story...

(Anyway thanks for the comment Darkness Takes Over...and no the story doesn't go along with the movie in the respect of events, because if it did, then the plot would be ruined, and I wouldn't be writing this, but anyway thank you for the encouragement and this chapter is just for you. Enjoy;P)

It was dark wherever I was.

I opened one eye which helped...A lot.

Now that I looked around, drinking in the surroundings, I felt comfortable here.

I had been here before I was certain.

It was a place with many pipes hissing, groaning, and popping as though the steam inside was voicing it's displeasure at being confined to such a narrow passage.

I looked above me in the dark, my eyes had adjusted, to see grated metal flooring.

My curiosity got the better of me as I searched the place over for a way to the top.

I finally found a rickety old set of stairs that led me to the top half of ,what I now realized, was a factory.

Not just any factory...my Father's workplace.

I stood for a few minutes remembering one evening when my real Mother brought me with her to pick up Daddy.

It had been a very long time ago...BEFORE MY FATHER TURNED INTO A FREAK'IN PSHYCO...why was I stressing that point to myself? I thought subtly, suppressing that thought, then continuing with my memory.

Mother and myself had just met Daddy outside, when I timidly asked:
"What's in there Daddy?"

My Daddy's laugh was warm and, oddly enough, innocent.

"Would you like to see?" My Daddy whispered, picking me up and hugging me.

"Yes. If that's okay." I answered shyly.

My Mother huffed impatiently.

"Fredrick, please come on. I need to start dinner before it gets late."

Daddy glanced at her briefly all the while pleading with his eyes.

Mother's expression softened and she exhaled slowly, a smile breaking out on her lovely face.

"Alright, you can stay for...an hour. How does that sound?"

"Sounds like a lot of time to me." I had answered causing both of my parents to smile.

Daddy and I explored the whole factory top to bottom.

It was a fun day spent with him.

Before we left I remembered my doll Janny.

I let go of my Daddy's hand and raced back to the top of the stairs and flung myself at the doll on the dirty grating. I saw Daddy beneath me and waved to him holding on to a rusty hand rail.

"Katherine be careful, or you'll..."

With that, a metallic moan was heard as the hand rail gave way, and sank toward the floor dragging me with it.

I dropped Janny onto the floor as a huge machine of some sort hummed a happy tune, crushing Janny to bits.

Daddy stared at my scenario horrified before he launched over the machine, right when I fell, catching me in his arms expertly as I landed.

To say the least I was shaken.

Daddy was too, I could tell by the way he avoided eye contact with Mother and I.

I told him it wasn't his fault.

"Daddy, what I did today was clumsy, but can I get a new doll sometime?" I had asked one evening after He had come home.

(I wasn't allowed near the factory anymore)

Daddy looked at me in a distracted way.

"What did you say Katherine? I'm sorry, I wasn't paying attention."

"I said may I get a new doll sometime?"

Daddy smiled, but it never reached his eyes.

"I promise I will get you a new doll sometime."

I had gone to my room happily enough, but the new doll never came...

I ended the memory quickly just now noticing I was crying, over the doll or my Father, I couldn't tell.

"You promised." I sobbed.

I shuttered as I heard a deep, gruff voice in my ear....

"And Princess, I always keep my promises."

Someone slipped something into my hand, and when I looked down, I saw Janny's stitched on smile and button eyes.

She looked more evil than I remembered.

"Daddy?" I whispered into the still darkness.

No reply.

Everything faded from that scene into something more familiar.

"Maggie! You missed the bus!!!!" Amanda yelled up the steps.

"Oh crap...I over slept again."

With that I jumped from my bed.

Something tangled in the sheets caught my attention.

I screamed when I saw what it was...the demonic looking Janny doll from my dream, but even more terrifying than that was the inscription on her arms and legs:

'To: My princess, Love, Daddy'

I hurriedly dressed and rushed to the car Josh was waiting in.

"He's back," I thought sitting next to Josh, "Daddy is back to save me...but how?"

(P.S. Just to clear it up: Katherine refers to her Dad as: Daddy in her dreams because she can't let go of him, and she's trying to remember who he used to be (Add child-like innocence to really complete that thought), on the other hand she calls him Father when she's rationalizing the actions he's taken toward others because of her leaving/betrayal)