as a child you had an Imaginary friend named Jason! He would give you hand made toys and protect you from any harm! You two were the closest of friends... Nothing could break your friendship... Right?

after you turned twelve your family decided that the no longer wanted to live in the country and moved to a different country. A calmer one. You were devastated that you had to leave Jason without even getting to say goodbye... Little did you know the same fire red haired Jason was silently praying on your downfall for abandoning him. He wanted revenge. And he wanted it bloody. He was going to have you and make you one of his toys- No... His most precious toy.

you're now 15. You forgot about Jason completely and moved on with your life, not even remembering anything from your childhood... Although it always felt like something was missing. Erased. You could never find out what though... You didn't really care though since you were busy trying to become successful in life instead of worrying about a mysterious missing memory...

... That was until a few weeks later when you were trying to fall asleep and you heard a door open. You thought it was your parents... You couldn't of been more wrong. As you looked up at your door you noticed it wasn't open... You looked around and noticed a mysterious door had appeared and a glowing green eye was staring at you with a malicious grin... That's when you remembered... Jason. He was back and wanted your blood as revenge.

"You abandoned me... Didn't you miss me?.. It doesn't matter. After tonight you'll be nothing more than a toy on my shelf!"

he laughed psychotically and you tried escaping for the door but his laugh quickly stopped and he lashed out verbally

"NO! YOU DON'T GET TO LEAVE AGAIN!"

your door suddenly melted from existence and so did your window... Now you were alone with him... The toymaker.