Dusk stared at the white cocktail dress laying on her bed. Dawn had a black one. She breathed in and out a few times before slipping it on. It was a nice dress, but going to party in it at a club was a bit different.

Dusk looked in the mirror at herself. "So, how long are you gonna stare at yourself?" A voice sounded behind her. Dusk jumped and turned around. It was clocksworth. She was wearing a white spaghetti strapped dress and her usual blue coat and she was wearing white flats. Her hair was brushed out, but it was probably going to get messed up.

Tick, tick, tick, tick. There was the faint sound of the clock was coming from Cocksworth. "We should get going." Dusk said, the silence was getting awkward. Clocksworth just nodded in response. They headed downstairs to find the others waiting.

"Let's go." Jeff said, tapping his foot impatiently. He was wearing a tuxedo print shirt and jeans. He had his white jacket thrown on. Jane was wearing a black skirt and black shirt.

Slendy opened a portal and aloud everyone to go through first. Dusk smiled as she walked by. Cold air blasted her skin and she felt goosebumps form on her skin.

Everyone shuffled in and split up. Dusk sighed and headed to the drink bar. She sat down and spotted Dawn dancing with some random girls. She turned back to the bar and looked at the menu. "Oooooh, french fries." She said aloud. "Oh- why hello there." A voice sounded behind her. It was Jason.

" What do you want, you American Girl Doll?" Dusk said indignantly. "Could you not call me a doll, even though I am, I am the Toymaker not a doll." He said, smirking. " Your aren't until you cut your hair and change clothing." She said, trying to get more on his nerves. He laughed a gave her a small kiss on the cheek. Dusk's mouth dropped open, she stood up and turned around and smacked Jason across the face. "You vile beast!" She growled and stormed out of the club.

Dusk stood in the alley way, she huffed and leaned against the wall. She looked at the sky and sighed. Should she apologize? No- he kissed her on the cheek. Who does that!?

It was getting cold, but Dusk didn't care. "Oh poor Dawn. . ." She said aloud. "Oh me God- Dawn! What will he do to her on that 'Mission' he is taking her on!"

Dusk turned to go back inside but she was hit in the back of the head with a hard object. She fell to the ground, letting out a soft groan. She blinked rapidly, trying not to lose consciousness.