"Hey, Y/N. Wanna play?" I backed up slowly, completely aware that he had a butcher knife in his hand. I stood there, more nervous than shocked. "Hey, listen. I don't wanna hurt you. So, put that knife down." Chucky's eyes widened for a second. "I ain't puttin' down shit, kid!" I fiddled with my hands in anxiety. I swallowed hard. "Why did you kill Angela? According to Dr. Foley, she was a good friend of Claire's." Chucky snickered. "Kid, you don't need to know anything. So stay out of it. Or you'll be next!" I looked at him with confusion. "Chucky, I won't hurt you, no matter what. But Angela didn't deserve that. And...well..now Nurse Ashley and Nurse Carlos have to clean it all up, probably Dr. Foley as well. They didn't deserve that either. Please. Don't kill any more of my friends." Chucky suddenly exclaimed, "Jesus Christ, Child! Who's womb did you come out of?! A saint's?!?! Here's the thing, Y/N. I kill for fun, and I will kill every single person in this damn asylum!" I looked at him, sadly. Chucky sarcastically laughed. "Geez, I almost feel bad for ya, lil' friend. Growing up thinking there's a kind soul in everyone. Well, that certainly isn't me!" I suddenly panicked. Chucky, it doesn't have to be this way!" Chucky laughed, and I suddenly felt a needle, then darkness....
When do things ever get better......??
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Mystery / ThrillerY/N was a regular eleven year old. She loved to play outside, and she had a couple close friends from school. That is, until an unknown woman gives her a package, hiding a letter and a.....possessed doll. (Set after Curse of Chucky and before Cult...
