Your mother had brought you a doll for your birthday, on the box in bright, bold letters, it read:

Dress up Dolly!

You loved your Dolly, the way her hair moved when you brushed it, the nice red dress you liked to dress her in, and the red stuff dripping from her eyes!

wait, what?

Something sticky began oozing from her eye, her mouth opened as she spoke.

"Please! Leave me alone!"