You and your husband just moved out in a mansion but.. Something was wrong. You both could feel it. Unusual activities would happen.. The swing in the garden swinging by itself, showers shutting by themselves, etc.. Right now, you two were in bed, hearing whispers which you couldn't make out. You were looking at each other, hugging.

"Babe.. What should we do?.. Y'know that doll that loves weirdly? I think it's.. Cursed.. We should take it to a priest tomorrow.. And destroy it? Maybe.."