pt. 12

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*y/n pov*

I woke up. After a while i decided to sit up while junior was still gripping me. I opened my eyes fully to see a woman sitting on junior chair.

Y/n- WHAAAAA!!

Junior jumped up and slid a knife out from underneath the pillow, holding it up towards the woman.

Junior- I'll stab the shit out of you!

Y/n- you have that here?!

I whisper yelled.

Junior- for certain reason.

?- easy there, I'm Tiffany. Tiffany valentine or also know as Jennifer Tilly.

Junior- i don't give a shit about who you are lady, what are you doing in my house?

Y/n- jun she's the one that send me the phone.

Junior- oh that guy?

Tiffany- that woman.

She corrected him.

Tiffany- I'm going to take you two to my home.

Junior- we're good here.

Y/n- yeah we're-

Tiffany- i said you two are going to come with me.

She said smiling like crazy, threatening us.

Y/n- are you really threatening us?

Junior- yea we're not 6. That thing you're doing isn't scary at all.

Tiffany- you want me to call the police and tell them where your dad's body is?

Junior- no. Why would you do that?

Tiffany- so i can make you go.

Y/n- I'm guessing you're a killer too so you want me to call the cops on YOU?

Tiffany- like they'll believe you anyways.

Y/n- if i was i cop i wouldn't believe a lady who is obsessed with red telling me teenagers killed a grown ass adult.

Tiffany- you talk a lot don't you?

Y/n- yeah i do, got a problem?

Junior- chucky?!!!

He yelled getting up and walking out of the room, searching for Chucky. I followed doing this ✌️ and pointing it to my eyes and then at Tiffany's as a sign that I'm watching her.

Y/n- Chucky?!!

No answer.

Y/n- ginger old man?!!!

Still no answer.

Y/n- good guy?!!

Silence.

Y/n- GINGER DOLL?!!!

...

Y/n- CHARLES LEE FUCKING RAY COME THE FUCK OUT!

Chucky- Jesus Christ kid what's your problem?

Junior- the Blondie woman is here. Tiffany.

Y/n- you're wife.

Chucky ran into the room.

Y/n- i still have no idea how they have a kid.

Junior- a what?!

Y/n- yeah.

Junior- but he's a doll- how?!

Y/n- ain't no biology teacher and i don't even wanna know.

I answered as he put his arm around my shoulder as we walked back in the room.
Chucky was hugging Tiffany.

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