May always got uneasy around dolls, and her aunt wanted her to baby sit Clarie. Clarie was a 6 year old, and she loved dolls. Therefore, every time when you go to their house, you can usually see dolls everywhere. -authors note: even writing this bit makes me shiver....I hate dolls....- May even sweared that she saw one of them dolls blink. When May got to their house, it started to shower in rain. Thunder struck. There were still dolls everywhere, and there was a really creepy doll, about the size of a human in a room, under the couch.
"May, my sweet. If you get hungry, there are things in the cabinates.", Aunt Kayleen said.
"Okay", May answered, but her eyes locked on the huge doll. It stared back with her creepy blue eyes. May didn't dare to ask about it, it was just too freaky. Then, her aunt left. May went upstairs, leaving the doll there, to check on Clarie. But when she got there, Clarie was hanging from the ceiling, staring, right at May. May let out a loud shriek, and written on walls, in blood was "You are next"
May ran downstairs for the door, sure that there was a murderer in the house, but the doll was standing right at the door.