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Heisenberg was a busy man. He never had time to take care of himself. His factory was a mess, he never ate, and the lycans would also go hungry.
Donna had noticed this as she felt bad for her brother. Mother Miranda told her to never feel pitty twords anyone. However she knew Heisenberg must of been lonley, he lived all alone. He could hardly take care of himself.
This sparked up an idea. She smiled softly to herself. As she went into the village to get some materials.
She needed one human sized doll, a human heart, fabric to make clothes, and human hair.
Once she got home with the items she was greated with by Angie. She was shrieking with joy.
"Finally what took you so long? I want to play!"
Donna smiled softly under her veil, lifting it up.
"Angie I have to create a nice birthday gift for brother."
Angie crossed her arms and pouted, but once she saw the huge human like doll she got excited again. She clapped her hands three times in excitement. As she followed Donna to a dark room.
In the center of the room there was a table, with a few tools. Donna got to work right away.
It took about a week, but finally It was done. The human like doll was now created into a living doll, that represented a human boy.
She had him dressed in a fancy long sweater with shorts. He had beautiful soft hair that almost covered his eyes. Soon his glossy eyes finally opened.
"Hello little doll, I shall name you (y/n)"
She smiled softly, her smile showed as her veil wasn't on.
"A new brother!"
Angie shrieked and ran over excitedly
"Don't overwhelm him."
She replied in a rather soft tone as to not scare the poor boy.
As he looked around rather confused. Donna explained who she was, and what was going on.
"Are you my mom?"
He looked at her with innocents. Donna was a bit suprised. She hadn't thought of that. She thought maybe more of an older sister, but she never had a child.
"If that's what you think of me, than ofcourse."
Over the course of a few days she taught him some basics. Like how to cook, clean, and other chores. Being a doll he had to be extremely careful, he could break at any moment.
One day, the heat of the oven had made a small crack in his hand. It hurt a little as real human blood oozed out.
Donna was there to help she took him to her work room, and fixed it up.
"You must be more careful, especially when you move in with Lord Heisenberg. He won't be as gentle."
He nodded quietly. He was a bit nervous to meet Heisenberg. Tomorrow was supposedly this man's birthday. Donna always threw parties for her siblings, even if they weren't actually her siblings.