You wake up the taste of iron,of blood, in your mouth. You strain your head to look you can't. You feel a stabbing pain in your right shoulder,you hear him enter,he giggles than he he grabs your cheeks. Smile little poppet you can imagine him saying the physco smile plastered on his face. "Why are you doing this" you whimpered. "Poppet,don't be like that" he whined. He pulled out a blood filled frosting bag and you watch him frost the cupcakes, this wouldn't be so bad if it wasn't your blood people were going to eat. If you didn't know better you would ask him questions but you sat there,praying he would keep you alive. After about four weeks of this torture he finally unstraps you but then ties a rope around your waist "where are you taking me?" You ask almost petrified. "We are going to make cuppycakes together!" He cheered, "plus I need someone working the counter poppet_____". Why didn't he just kill you like the rest,was he playing games or just physcotic? All you knew was you were alive,not well, but alive.he cleans you up and brings you to the kitchen he teaches you the frosting,pretty sane. Then he goes to the "batter" he adds normal cupcake stuff at first then comes the "recipe finale" the human,you almost faint but you must stay strong,for your life.
After you go back to the counter and finish work he brings you upstairs to his room