MatPat

She loved how she got to see new toys getting made.

She loved exploring new parts of the factory.

This was just the beginning of a long and happy life for her.

and she was excited to go and visit Playtime factories all over the... But she never got to visit those factories.

Well, at least not as she currently was.

Poppy woke up on an operating table, her eyes blurry, but as they came into focus, she saw medical equipment, scientists, and most importantly, her father.

But something was different about him.

His haircut was the same, he was still wearing the same old stuffy pressed suit, but his face looked older, years older.

It felt like she had woken up from a deep sleep.

It's impossible for someone to look so different in such a short amount of time, and yet he did.

However, he's not the only one that changed.

As she looked down at her limbs, she realized that the fleshy legs she used to run around the factory had been replaced with porcelain.

Her hair was now an unnatural fiery red, and she was wearing a dress that looked awfully familiar.

She had been turned into a doll.

And it wasn't just any doll.

She was now THE Poppy Playtime.

Before she could even speak, her father leant over and hugged her, crying, and picked her up in his arms, taking her to their new home that he had built inside the factory.

He sat her down and told her everything.

It turns out, in 1960, when she had only just turned 11 years old, she met a tragic fate.

Her father was devastated, like any father would be.