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"Would you two like a doll?"

That question confused the younger teen, 14 year old Clarice. But the older teen, 16 year old Eva, thought it was amusing. "How much?" Eva asked.

Clarice hit her arm.

"Free."

Clarice notice that the lady looked like Jennifer Tilly, but she was blonde. She wanted to remember because if the doll had drugs in it or something she could tell the police.

"Let me see the doll."

The lady pulled it out from her backpack. "Aw! It's so cute!" Eva yelled. Clarice was on her phone at the moment.

"Hi I'm Chucky! Want to play?" The doll said. Clarice slowly looked up. "Ah! Get that thing away!" She yelled backing away. "Clarice it's just a doll. It's cute!"

"Your not bringing that into my house." She said. "Miss I'll take it!" The lady handed her the doll. "Great he needs a new home. You'll love him!" She cheered and walked away waving.

"Come on, It's adorable!" She kissed 'it' on the temple. They got in the car. "And now I can show you have to pleasure a man." Clarice rolled her eyes. "Oh my God..... This thing really has a dick."

Clarice looked over. She laughed till she cried. "Is this a sex doll?" Eva laughed.

Both teens did not know this but this will be the last laugh they will have in a long time.

When they got home their mom was drinking. They ran up to Clarice's room. "That thing is not coming in." Eva just shoved through.

"You can be a real bitch sometimes." Clarice said crossing her arms. "You still love me."

Clarice smiled.

"Why don't you like the good guy doll?" Eva asked. "Cause someone told me a story when I was younger."

"Tell me!" Clarice looked at her. "No I rather not. I don't think that I need nightmares tonight." Eva needed to hear the story. "Please! I'll let you have my headphones!"

"Ok. I better get the headphones."

"You will! Just tell me the story." Clarice took a breath, and grabbed her phone and showed Eva a picture. "Who's the little kid?"

"That's Andy Barclay. When he was six a man named Charles Lee Ray was a killer and was running away from a cop. Charles was shot and transferred his soul into a good guy doll. Andy got the doll for his birthday and killed almost every he knew except Andy. He tried but failed."

"Clarice that's complete bull." Eva said hugging the doll. "Your the one that wanted to hear the story." Eva laughed. "Do you believe it?"

"Does it matter?"

"Of course it fucking matters! My sister believes in a story that is so fucking fake and believes a doll is going to go after her!" Eva squeezed the doll in anger. "Your my half sister. And why do you care if I believe it? It's not your problem." Clarice said.

"Look I know your having it rough but don't you take it out on me."

"Your the one ganging up on me!" Clarice yelled. The bedroom door swung open. "What the hell is going on?" Clarice's step dad asked. "Nothing dad, just having a disagreement."

"Clarice did you yell at my daughter?"

"Yes sir." Right when she said that her step dad's hand slapped her across the face. "Eva get downstairs and help dad." Eva and her father walked out.

"Asshole." Said a voice. An unknown voice. "Hello? Is someone there?" She looked around the room. Nothing. She looked at the doll. "I hate you." She said.

"I'm your friend til the end! ha ha!"

She grabbed the doll's arm and through it in the corner, then she sat on her sleeping bag, didn't have a bed because her mom didn't care enough.

Clarice put her face in her hands. "I fucking hate it here."
Chucky finds someone he can't kill
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