Upset of "him" following me.

My story started when I was a kid. I always loved "dolls". Why?, because I had no brothers/sisters so I always feel comfortable with hugging my dolls. However, one day I found a doll had an upset face in the backyard of our home. I kept looking to that doll and I ended up taking it to my home after I gave her a name "Jase". My parents did not give much attention because they know how I am addicted to the dolls. It was almost midnight when I saw a shadow walking through the walls it was fading too. I wasn't paying attention to Jase my doll but I did when I saw her starring at me. I wasn't really scared of it because after all I loved Jase. Jase smiled at me then the lights turned off. Suddenly Jase .........

If you have enjoyed my story please be patient for the next part and follow me. I am writing it.