zender

when you were little you always played with a doll named Zander. when you’ve growned up, you throw Zander away because you weren’t a kid anymore. Some weeks later, it was 2 AM and you were sleeping, but then you’ve seen a really tall Woman with a mask of a doll in her face.. and the mask on his face was like..the face of Zander?! “it’s me sweetheart. now you will regret throwing me away.” she comes closer to you with a knife