"Work, stupid doll, work.''Carter says to himself while banging against the table. He's been trying to get his new doll to 'work' all night, but nothing seems to do the job. Finally he stands up and walks towards one if his other dolls that he finished last night. It's a little doll with long blond hair, big blue eyed and a short pink dress. It wasn't one of his best pieces, but good enough to not been trown away like others. There were some who were trown away. They weren't good enough to forfull his hopes on the perfect doll. None of his dolls were perfect, but he kept trying for that one perfect that would 'work'. He thought that his newest doll would finally work, but also she failt. The last dolls he made looked like real human babies. The same size and just as real looking. He tried everything, but now his hopes are lost. Maybe he is really a madman like everyone says, but then a miracle happened. Behind him he heard soft crying like a baby. Turning around he saw his newest doll finally 'work'. As happy as a man could be he run towards her and her in his arms. ''Finally one worked.'' He says with a big smile on his face. ''You're real special, my little doll.'' The doll only could look at him with her big green eyes. She had no idea she was in for, but Carter didn't know either. He had brought a doll to live and no one would tolerate that in this city. He wouldn't be just a madman.He would be locked up for something like thus, but he didn't care. He had a precious doll, a daughter. ''You will need a name.'' Carter had given alot of hisdolls names, but they were more names to know with one was with. Names like Annabella or Sissy. Cute doll names, but this one was different. She needed a more human name. ''I'll call you Rose.''A even bigger smile was set upon his face as he looked down at Rose. His masterpiece and his daughter. He would raise her and learn her everything she has to know. There was one thing she didn't have to know. She was a doll. She wasn't really alive. Even if it looked like it she wouldn't be capable of actually being a human. She couldn't get hurt, eat, sleep or even go to the toilet. Carter had no idea how he would explain that all to her when she would see other people doing stuff she couldn't do. It would be hard, but he would figure it out sooner or later and then he would have his perfect daughter by his side.