A.N.

This chapter is dedicated to Total epic Sailor Minion.

Little Misa Amane was a 'different' sort of teen. She was a model, a singer, and an actress all at the young age of sixteen. She was also a doll lover. She collected all types of dolls from creepy and gothic to cute and lolita, oh how she loved her dolls.

One day after a long photo shoot, Misa decides to go shopping before going home, where her classes for the day will start. She never had a lot of friends because of the homeschooling, but she didn't mind, she had her dolls. So imagine the joy she felt when walking into a store and happening upon the most handsome doll she's ever seen. It's rare to find a male doll, but to find one as handsome as this by chance was a miracle. He was dressed in a grey suit, and his auburn hair framed it's angelic face.

"His name is Kira."

Snapping out of the doll's trance, Misa turns to look at the voices owner and finds the shop owner. He was wearing a strange feathery outfit and had a wide grin. It was starting to creep her out, but she wanted Kira and so she had to summon up the courage to not run screaming from the store and instead asked, "How much is he?"

Smile growing impossibly bigger, the owner points to her purse. "I'll take that apple as payment."
Not even stopping to wonder how he knew she kept the apple from lunch in there for later, she grabs it and gives it too him. She grabs Kira from the shelf and hugs him tight, then turns to leave before the shop owner stops her.

"You have to play with him at exactly 8:00 every night for at least 40 seconds, if you don't you'll regret it." With that warning, he disappears into the back room, and Misa runs as fast as she can from the shop.

The first few nights came and went, Misa played with Kira every night at 8:00, never did she think she was too old to play with dolls and actually enjoyed few moments she got to be a child.

One night she was having her best friend over for a sleepover, they watched movies and gave each other make overs, pretty soon 8:00 came and went, but Misa was having too much fun to notice. When she did see what time it was, her clock read 8:03. She was about to panic, but noticed that nothing bad had happened yet, which meant that either the doll isn't cursed or she still had time. She ran to where Kira was placed the night before only to find his spot empty.

From downstairs she hears screaming and, after telling her friend to hide, she runs into the hallway and down the stairs. She finds her parents dead, in an ever growing puddle of blood. Kira is no where to be seen, eventually her fight or flight instincts kick in and she runs back towards her room to get herself and her friend out of the house.

They climb down the fire escape and run towards the house closest to them, her grandmothers. It feels like hours when they finally arrive at the door and it feels like a lifetime before her grandmother answers it. Once inside and the door closed, Misa explains what happened with her friend staring blankly ahead in shock. When she's finished, her grandmother pulls her into a hug.

A knock on the door makes them pull away.

Misa breaks down, along with her friend when her grandmother walks over towards the door, and begs her not to open it. Her grandmother just smiles, grabs the fire shovel, and throws the door open. Before the doll can enter the house he's smashed with the iron shovel and broken into tiny pieces, which are then scraped into the shovel.

Before he's thrown into the fireplace Kira's one eye turns towards Misa.

"I'll be back."

A.N

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