Annabelle

He laughed. But it wasn't humorous- it was dull and bleak. The laugh of someone who wanted revenge. 

Oh, and he certainly wanted revenge. They took his Annabelle. They took his world and his heart, then made him watch while they crushed into pieces as if it were nothing but a glass decoration. Although, that's probably what it is now- nothing but dead houseware. 

He looked for her everywhere- all corners of the earth, the length of the sky, and the depths of the ocean. Annabelle had disappeared from existence as if she was never there. 

He would hunt down her kidnappers and make them pay. Let them know his pain. And then, he would keep searching for her. He would look for her until he knew there was no more to be done. 

And when he found her, they would be together forever. No one would ever come between them again. 

Annabelle would be his once more.