The Dark Doll

Jacob knew that this was the end, for him anyway.  The Mobian fox could see nothing, but two red eyes staring at him.  He was stapped down, and he only felt dread.  The gray fox didn't know how or why he was brought here, but it couldn't have been good.

"If you l-let me go, I'll do anything y-you want!"  He yelled, chilled by the fearsome eyes.  He got no response.  

"What a-are you going to do to me!"  He screamed.  Once again, nothing happened.  Then, a song began to play.

"Can you feel the sunshine?"  It echoed in the room, and in Jacob's mind.  "Does it brighten up your day?"  The creepy song was getting louder.  As it played, his kidnapper grew closer.  It showed itself in it's true form.

A doll, made to look like an orange fox with two tails.  It had a red jewel sticking out of it's head, and it's eyes lay unblinking at it's captive.

Suddenly, a flash of sudden pain came, and Jacob screamed.  His arm was changing.  The fur was shedding, and cloth was replacing skin.  The glove he wore lost it's fingers, as did his hand.  It wasn't long before the other arm shared the same fate.  He dared to look, and saw stiches across his arms.  All to similar to the doll in front of him.  He looked down, and gasped.  His legs had changed without him noticing.

"P-please, stop!"  He wimpered, scared of what he was becoming.  His tail had changed, and it wasn't long until the only thing left was his head.

"Can you feel the sunshine?"  The song grew louder, and he tried to scream again, but to his alarm, his mouth was stiched shut.  He tried to look for help, but his eyes and head wouldn't move.

To his horror, he learned he was turned into a giant doll.  But not even that would last.  Everything started to grow.  His chains grew loose, but he could no longer run.  He had become a doll.  Nothing but a toy that resembled who he once was.  The room grew pitch black.


Can you feel the sunshine?