He had been your childhood doll every since you were six years old, nearly your only family. He was always able to turn into a human, and swiftly change back before you saw him. He always got rid of your friends, he thought they were going to get you to get rid of him. He'd always come back, anyway. You always thought he was a regular doll. He always showed up in different spots than you placed him in. His piercing white eyes having an odd glow, and a feel of emotions in them.