There was a monochrome girl with a sledgehammer sitting down on a stool in the middle of the empty room. "Welcome." she said standing up. "Zero." Jeff said. She gripped the handle of the sledgehammer and turned towards us. 

I sheathed out my scissors from behind my back. She laughed at me. "You think a rookie like you can kill me?" she mocked. "Yes, I do." I answered. 

She rushed to me and swung the sledgehammer. I dodged it quickly. I tripped over a chain and fell on my back. My head hit the hard floor. I groaned from the pain. 

Zero raised her sledgehammer above my head. Before she could bring it down LJ teleported over and blocked her attack. Zero went backwards. "Why did you save me?" I asked. "Because we can't have my darling doll broken, now can we?" he said. "For the last time, I'm not a doll." I irritably said. 

Jeff and Toby ran up to us. Jeff kept frantically asking me if I was okay or if I was hurt. "JEFF! I am perfectly fine. LJ saved me." I said. "You're acting like he's a hero." Jeff mumbled. "I think he's the opposite from a hero." I said. He looked at me with widened eyes(if that's possible). "That's right. I heard. What else have you mumbled about me?" I asked crossing my arms and tapping my foot. 

Jeff P.O.V

(Last Night)

"Mmm...(F/N)...that tickles...haha...mmm...(F/N)..."Jeff mumbled in his sleep. 

Your P.O.V

Jeff's bright white skin turned into a bright red within seconds. "Hello? Jeff?" I asked waving a hand in front of his face. "Wh-What?!" he stuttered. "You dazed out there for a bit." I said. "I'm okay!" he yelled. LJ laughed at him. "Y-Yeah d-def-finitely ok-kay." Toby ticked sarcastically while rolling his eyes. 

"Hello?! Trying to kill you over here!" Zero shouted from across the room. "Oh, sorry, I guess we forgot about you." LJ cackled. "Excuse me?!" Zero screamed. Zero rushed over and raised her sledgehammer. 

LJ teleported behind her and took her arms. Toby took his hatchets and put them around her neck. Jeff took out his knife and stopped in front of a vital spot on her stomach. Following what they were doing, I ran up to where they were and put my scissors by her legs. I got an idea. 

I backed up and walked away. "Wh-what are y-you d-doing?" Toby asked. "Just a little idea I have." I responded. I took one of the chains and walked back to everyone. I held it up. 

They understood what I was trying to do and shifted to where I could do it. I wrapped her up in the chain. She struggled to get out. "You look so desperate!" LJ mocked. Zero growled at the clown. A little bump was heard from a little ways away. 

"What was that?" Jeff asked. Zero smirked in the direction the noise came from. "W-wait. D-d-does-n't-t Zero live w-with P-Puppet-teer?" Toby said. Multiple golden strings started to rush out of the darkness. The strings ignored the guys and headed for me and Zero. 

"(F/N)! Move!" Jeff yelled. But I was too late. The strings wound around my body and quickly pulled me away, slightly giving me whiplash. The strings went around Zero also and pulled her away. I heard them screaming my name, their voices slowly vanishing off into the distance. As I got pulled further I drifted off into slumber. 

Later on...

"Ugh. Where am I?" I asked myself slowing lifting my eyelids. I was back in my room from my childhood. "(F/N), it's time to get up." Mom said gently shaking me awake. "Mommy?" I asked. 

"Of course it is. Now get up. It's time for breakfast." she said with a gentle smile. I tiredly got up. My legs swung off the bed and dangled. I yawned and rubbed my eyes. 

"Look at you. You must be so tired." Mom said. She picked me up and brought me down the stairs and into the kitchen. She sat me down in a chair. "Is my cute little doll awake now?" a manly voice asked. I looked up to see my dad smiling at me. 

Mom put a plate of waffles in front of me. The delicious smell of syrup filled my nose. I took the fork and the knife and tried to cut the waffles. I struggled to cut them. "Here let me." Mom said behind me and took the fork and the knife from my hand. She cut the waffles in bite sized pieces. She leaned down to my ear. 

"Bad girls need to be punished." she whispered. My eyes widened. She raised up the fork and knife and stabbed them into my hands. I screamed in pain. Dad continued to read his newspaper. 

"Dad! Help me! Please! Dad! Daddy!" I pleaded him to help me. Tears streamed down my face. She grabbed a kitchen knife. She went up behind dad and brought it to his neck. "Daddy look up!" I cried. I tried to reach out to him but I couldn't due to the fork and the knife inside my hands. 

She sliced his neck open. His blood splattered my face. Tears streamed down my face in waterfalls. Mom came back over to me. "It's all your fault, now you must be punished." she said. She raised the knife and prepared to stab my heart. The knife was millimeters away from my chest.

I gasped and breathed heavily. My eyes were wide open. My body was in a cold sweat. Tears streamed down my face. 

I looked around the room. My breath went back to normal. I was chained up on a pole. I was in a knelling position. A door opened. 

"I see your awake now." Zero said. "Where are the rest of them?" I asked, gritting my teeth. "That's none of your business." she smirked. I squinted my eyes at her. She went up to me and kicked me in the stomach. I gasped for air. 

"Zero, don't hurt my new toy." a voice said. A gray skinned man with glowing golden eyes came into the room. "She'll be fine." Zero said. The man sighed. He floated over to me. 

"Hello. I'm Puppeteer. From now on you'll be living here as my new toy." he said casually. 'How can he say that like it's so normal?' I thought. "I'm not anyone's slave." I growled. Zero roughly grabbed my chin. "Zero." Puppeteer scolded. 

Zero looked back at Puppeteer. She let go of my chin and went out of the room. "Sorry about that. Zero isn't the most ladylike woman." he sighed. 'No dip, Sherlock.' I thought. 

"Anyways, you have two choices. You can submit and become one of my toys, or I can force you. It's your fate." he said. I was stuck weighing pros and cons in my head. "What about my friends? Where are they?" I asked. "No need to worry. Nothing has happened to them. You are what's important." he said lifting up my chin. I blushed. 

"So will you submit, or would you rather be difficult about it?" he asked stroking my hair. "If I agree, will you let them go?" I asked. "Yes." he agreed. I bit my lip. 

"I...uh...I...I agr-" I was about to agree when the door burst open. I flinched. "Nina escaped!" Zero shouted. Puppeteer got up. 

"Where is she headed?" he inquired. "Towards Jeff." she replied. "Of course she is." he mumbled. Puppeteer walked out of the room. 

Zero turned her head towards me. She knelled in front of me. She took the bottom of my mask and yanked it off. The mask dropped to the floor. 

She stood up and put her foot on top of the mask. "No! Please don't!" I begged. She took her foot off of the mask and knelled again. She swiftly slapped me across the face. "Don't you ever get that close to Puppeteer again." she growled. 'I couldn't even if I wanted to. I'm chained up to a pole. Zero, more like zero brain cells.' I thought. She got back up and exited the room. 

'How do I get out of here?' I thought. My bobby pin fell out of my hair. 'Well that was convenient.' I thought. I leaned down and picked it up with my lips. 

I kept biting it until I got it separated. I spit it out and took it in my hand. I picked the lock until I heard a click. The chains fell off of me. I stood up and moved my aching body. 

"Ouch!" I squeaked when I touched a bruise on my leg. I tried to walk to the door, but failed. I stumbled to the ground. I leaned back on my hands. 'Oh! My mask!' I thought. I scooted over to my mask and put it back on. 'Now what to do?' I questioned myself. 

"JEFF!" someone yelled. "GAH!" I screamed. "You're not Jeff." she said. It was a girl that had black hair with a single bright pink streak in it and was tied up in a ponytail with a bow. 'She's looks a lot like Jeff.' I thought. "She turned around to walk out the door. 

"W-wait!" I yelled. She turned back around. "Do you know Jeff?" I asked. "DO I KNOW JEFF?! Of course I do! He's my boyfriend after all!" she said dramatically. 'Boyfriend?!' I mentally screamed. She saw my quizzical face. 

"He likes to keep our relationship on the down low." she said. "That makes sense. Anyways, can you help me?" I asked. "No." she answered flatly. "B-But!" I stuttered. She sighed. 

"If I help you you'll tell me where Jeff lives." she said. "You don't know where Jeff lives?" I asked. She looked away, clearly not wanting to talk about it. "Deal." I said. 

She smiled even wider if that was even possible. She picked me up and put my arm around her neck. "I'm coming Jeff!" she yelled. We were out the door, to where I'm guessing where Jeff was.