Zander

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 man with a mask of a doll in his face.. and the mask on his face was like..the face of Zander?! “it’s me sweetheart. now you will regret throwing me away.” *he comes closer to you with a knife*