So like every story to ever exist there is a beggining. Happy or sad the outcome may turn out to be the opposite later. Well this one...it starts with a doll and a child. 4 year old girl who loved it to death...little did she know that this doll would soon become sentient and alive, all because of what she put her childhood friend through. As time went on she played, cuddled, talked, and even repaired the doll less and less. She found more important and mature things to do rather than meddle some child's toy. By now she decided it was time rid this memory from her life and be done with it. Now 17 of age in her life she is about to start working, she has friends now, and is so possibly in a relationship with a male since she finished middle school. She forgot all about her precious little doll...the one friend that Actaully made her feel like she could talk to someone when she was sad, scared or lonely...now she feels that was immature and absurd.

Anne: Ugh...ugly doll. I remeber when I had you when I was 4! But now your just a toy waiting to be thrown into the trash...off with you.

As she said picking up her dolly friend and disposing of it. It started to creep her out more than make her feel like it was her best friend. She wanted it to be WELL away from her home family. If her friends knew she had such a toy she would certainly be made fun of. She went down to a city dumpster and tossed it in there. She gave it one last heartful stare and closed the top.

Anne: Goodbye old friend....it was a nice life with you.

Then she made her way back home. After being thrown away like waste it peeked open the top and saw her best friend leaving. She felt tearful at first...but then tears became anger and a low vengeful growl came from the, now sentient doll. She swore on her life she would get back at her owner and punish her for throwing away her best friend like that. And that...is how all Banette's are born...