As soon as the Barclay boy left, Mina left to find her sister. She had to tell her the news about their belated birthday gift. Calling out to her look alike, she burst into their room, clutching the gift.
"Look what Jeffrey brought us!"Mina exclaimed.
"Well open it and let's find out what he actually gave us,"Her sister responded.
Tearing open the Christmas-colored wrapping paper, the grinning face of a Good Guy doll shone through the plastic. The sisters tore through the box as they liberated the doll from its cardboard prison.
"It's a Good Guy doll!" Mina gasped as she hugged the doll.
"No shit, Sherlock," Nina snarked.
"Hi, I am Chucky. I will be your friend till the end, Heidi Ho!"
The twins glanced at each other in obvious glee. This was an unusually pleasant surprise from the Barclay dude.
"Girls, get down here this instant! The reverend will be arriving soon."
Mina and Nina exchanged glances and sighed. It was a beautiful Saturday yet the twins were forced to stay inside the house like prisoners so their parents could host the reverend of the local church for dinner that day. For the first time since they were young , their house felt like a prison.
"Girls!" Mrs.Pierce shouted from downstairs once more."I am not going to ask again. If you don't get your butts down here in three-"
"Yeah! We are coming!"
The girls quickly scrambled downstairs to avoid their mother's wrath. In the process, the Good Guy Doll ended up on floor, its cobalt blue eyes fixed onto the ceiling. Little would anyone know of the menace that lay inside them.
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I can't believe it! Where the fuck did Tiff send me now?
Groaning, Chucky raised his head and scanned his new surroundings. He was lying on a magenta carpet in between two beds that resembled something young girls reveled in. The one to his right had a pink design with unicorns and other fantasy elements on it. The one to his left on the had a baby bluish hue with fairies and angels on it. He had to fight the urge to puke as he stood up to explore his new surroundings.
Is this the Barclay residence? I had no idea a few annoying brats lived here. The sooner I finish the job, the quicker I can get out of this shithole.
Eager to find his targets, Chucky began to wander his immediate vicinity in order to see if it contained a weapon for him to use. He generally preferred kitchen knives, but he was more than capable and willing to utilize anything. After all, the killer doll had learned decades ago that anything could be used as a weapon. You just have to see what others don't.
Dayum! There is so much crap in here that it is an ideal place for an ambush. However, if I have to spend any more time than I have to inside this vomit-filled chamber, I am literally gonna puke my intestines out!
Chucky held his breath as he skittered out of the room like a crab who had seen water. Once he had reached the teal-colored hallway, he let out his breath.
"I guess I won't puke now."
Hearing voices, he made his way to the edge of the stairwell and listened in on the conversation.
"Mr. and Mrs. Pierce, it's a pleasure to be here.I am honored that you would invite me to your home."
Pierce? Did he just say Pierce?
The killer doll's interest was piqued. He wasn't sure if this was a confidence or not, but Pierce was his latest target's last name. If the occupants of this shithole were in fact related to her, perhaps he could put his search for the Barclays on hold for now.
"It's a pleasure to have your presence here, Reverend. Mine and Nina are delighted to see you."A male voice droned on.
Nina and Mina? So the room I was in belongs to the two brats .
Chucky decided to get closer to the action.
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As her parents and the Reverend were chatting and eating, Nina played with her food and glanced around the house. For some reason, she wasn't particularly interested in the conversation unlike her sister. She didn't have much of an appetite either. Rolling her spoon in her soup, Nina's eyes wandered to the periphery. Then something on the top of the staircase ensnared her attention.
"Mina, why did you place your doll on the stairs?" Nina elbowed her twin.
"Hm?" The other girl turned to face her sister.
"Your doll is on the stairs," Nina reiterated.
Mina glanced where Nina pointed and frowned.
"What are you talking about? There is no doll there. Perhaps you need your eyes checked. Doesn't matter, we are going to Dr. Middleton next week."
"Huh?" Nina stood up and glanced where she originally saw the doll. Much to her astonishment, it was nowhere to be found.
"Nina, is something wrong?"
All eyes on the table trained on her.
"Oh! Not at all." The teen blushed as she reseated herself. "My foot just fell asleep. That is all."
"Well, alright then." Everyone went back to eating while Nina looked a bit disturbed. She was sure she saw the doll perched upon the steps.
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I see. It seems like I have not only the two brats, but their parents to snuff out as well. I will make sure they will taste the cool metal of my blade. Speaking of blades, I need one now.
The doll spied on the family from under the television set. If only the blasted reverend would vacate the area, he could annihilate these massive wastes of carbon swiftly.
It seems like I need to wait a bit longer. Dammit, I hate waiting! Why must they make me wait for so long? Doesn't matter now, I'll prolong their deaths to make up for it!
The doll's eyes spotted the cutlery at the edge of the kitchen where a large kitchen knife caught his eyes.
Bingo!
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"Excuse me, but does anyone have a knife to spare?I need something to cut my meat with."
Nina and Mina glanced up at the reverend.
"Oh, please excuse my forgetfulness, but I thought you had one. I'll fetch one for you right now."
Mrs. Pierce stood up, her blonde curls tumbling to the base of her neck, and went to grab a knife for their guest. As she grabbed one from the counter, she froze in place.
"Alright, did any of you take one of the knives? I swear there was one more here earlier."
Everyone exchanged glances.
"You sure you haven't taken it, mom?" Mina spoke up. "I mean, it could have fallen under the table for all I know."
" Maybe you are right." Their mother returned with a knife for the reverend as she took her place. "I tend to misplace things a lot."
Nina couldn't help, but have a bad feeling gnaw at her stomach. Something wasn't adding up. First, the doll and now the knife. Could there be a correlation?
The reverend asked adjusting his spectacles. "Pardon me, but I need to use the restroom."
"Right down the hall." Mr Pierce pointed.
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Any second now.
Hiding in the bathroom, Chucky closed the doors under the cabinets. It was only a matter of time until one of the Pierces entered the bathroom. He planned to take them out one by one. 5 minutes later, he heard footsteps gradually head toward his location. Clutching his newly acquired knife and tensing up in anticipation , the doll waited to ambush his unsuspecting prey.
Come and get some!
The door opened and the light turned on, giving the pale room an orangish tinge. From the crack, Chucky saw the silhouette of someone inside the room. Before long, there was the sound of water running. Once it switched off, the cabinet door opened, signalling the moment Chucky was anxiously waiting for.
"Yyaaarrrgh!" Letting out a cry of passion, the doll launched himself at the unsuspecting man and buried the knife into his left shoulder. As they tumbled to the ground, Chucky noticed that this man was the guest of the Pierces and not a Pierce himself.
"Damn you!" Chucky seethed."You made me wait for no reason! I'm gonna fuckin' kill you!"
Chucky noticed the bald man's spectacles had fallen off during the onslaught and he stepped on them, crushing them before the poor man could regain them. In his pure rage, he let out a flurry of stabs,, piercing every part of his victim. Before long, the killer doll halted his stabbing to catch his breath. There was blood everywhere as the dying man stared at him with pure and utter horror, his labored breathing gradually ceasing.
"What are you looking at?" Chucky muttered.
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"Did you guys here that?"
Nina glanced toward her mother as her father and sister did the same.
"Perhaps the reverend had a fall. Let's go see if he is alright."
The family of four hurried over to the bathroom and noticed the light was on and the door ajar. Throwing it open, Mrs. Pierce let out a shriek as the bloody scene greeted their eyes. There was blood smeared everywhere.
"I guess you found your knife." Mina pointed at the bloody knife pinned to the corpse's chest.
Well, Chucky actually makes his first kill! Anyone care for a body count?
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