Of course, Aya Drevis wouldn't have ever guessed she'd be knotted into a much worse situation than the one with her father four years ago. Luck had only crossed her path when Maria saved her from turning into a doll. Now Aya ran a clinic in Germany, turning people into dolls, but for a good reason. People that were poor and hurt deserved a painless life, and they could serve a new purpose: making someone happy. Besides, Alfred Drevis' research couldn't be waisted; it was extraordinary.
The clinic was closed for the day. Maria sighed and smiled, it was a relief that Aya wouldn't have to proceed her doll business. Aya was glad for that too; she hated the process but it was for the cause. Occasionally, the thought of Dio creeped up her spine. Aya loved him so much, but he was a corpse, a test subject of her father's, and therefore they could never have a bond.
Maria sat on the small couch of their house and turned on the news. Storms, the weather...it seemed pointless because it always happened. Aya sat down next to Maria. Maria was once father's assistant. She had fallen in love for him but knew it was a mistake. Her life was spared, and she was greatful for that. Who couldn't be? Aya wasn't going to be spared. Monika, her mother, wasn't spared. Dio was close to being spared- but his one eye was torn out of it's socket.
"Reporting live and urgent! Doctor Drevis, from northern Germany, has been found at South Island after his disapearance four years ago. He is building robots and using the animal inhabitants to fuel them. The militaries are going to go there and fight for freedom right now, but many fear this may become the end, and maybe the start of World War 3." Maria's eyes went into green beads as she watched the news.
"Doctor?!"
Aya's blue eyes grew large. "F-father?! He's alive?!" It was probably the biggest surprise of the century. Hadn't he been killed? Aya's blue eyes studied her white apron, sad and scared. This could not be happening. The fifteen year old girl left the living room and ran upstairs to her bedroom, piece and quiet...
...maybe even the only place witbh sanity right now.
