Slappy vs Chucky

by darkness1818

Andy Barclay and his foster sister Kyle are getting on with their lives after Chucky terrorized them. Now, one year later a vantriloquist dummy, Slappy, is found outside the orphanage. After Slappy proves to be more of a menace then he ever has been before and begins to slaughter people to make Andy his slave. This however gets someone's way. Chucky. Chucky vs. Slappy. Prize : Andy

1. Introduction

Slappy

Vs.

Chucky

Takes place before Child's Play 3 but after Chucky's ressurction scene. Only that scene happens 1 year later then the events of Child's Play 2. After all Night of the Living Dummy installments.

(Andy's P.O.V) Kyle Where is home? I asked. Andy, I have no idea. She answered. Well, we had better go find and orphanage now. Yeah. I answered. We walked until we found one and made our reservations. The orphanage master, Peyton, promised us we wouldn't leave unless it was together. We remained there for one whole year. ( Next year) Kyle and I ran outside to play tag. I think it annoyed Kyle a little to have to do this with me all the time but I enjoyed it. We played until I tripped over a box. Ow! I yelled getting up. Are you ok? Kyle asked. Yeah I'm fine. I said. What did you trip on anyway? I don't know. I looked over at the large crate. Well, what's inside. Kyle asked. I ran to the crate and opened it. Inside was a doll wearing a tuxedo. I was scared and turned away. Kyle picked up the doll and obviously new why I was scared. Andy, It's not a doll. It's a dummy. She said. R-Really? I asked. Yeah. Kyle looked in the crate again but saw nothing but the inscription, SLAPPY, in big letters. Then the dummy turned its head and began to speak. Hi Andy, I'm Slappy. It said I jumped up and gasped. Relax Andy, I'm saying it. That's how dummies work. You make them talk. Kyle demonstrated again and handed Slappy to me. I smiled, tried it out and really liked it. Can we keep him? I asked. Kyle laughed. Sure we can. I reached into Slappy's pocket and pulled out a card and read it. KARRU MARRI ODONNA LOMA MOLUNU KERRANO. Kyle looked puzzled. The card said it. I said slipping it back into the dummy's pocket. That's weird Kyle said. I nodded. Let's head back to the orphanage. When we got there we saw a little kid getting piucked up and the new parent giving him a good guy doll. Hi, I'm Joey and your friend till the end. Hiediho HAHAHA. I couldn't help but stare at the doll then at Slappy's red hair which reminded me of Chucky's red hair. What's wrong? The boy asked sensing my disturbed feeling. Nothing, nothing at all. I said turning back to Kyle. Well, we better head back up to our rooms. My room was room 504 and Kyle's was 502. It was the closest we could get to each other. When I got there I placed Slappy on the bed and got ready to go to bed. The next day at breakfast I sat next to Kyle and ate when Master Peyton. Now, I'm bringing in quite a few families in today. He said. I want you all on your best behavior and maybe it will be you who gets chosen. I've heard this same speech for an entire year now and every time I heard it my doubts of getting adopted became higher and higher. Then Peyton sat down and a huge fart noise erupted throughout the entire cafeteria. Everyone laughed hysterically but Master Peyton was not amused. He pulled up a whoopee cushion. I then saw a shadowy figure dart out of the cafeteria doors. Master Peyton looked at the bottom of the whoopee cushion. Room 504. He yelled. That was my room number. Who is in room 504? He yelled. I slowly stood up. Kyle looked at me stunned. I didn't do it I swear, I said. Master Peyton however, wasn't hearing it. I hope you thought that was funny! You know whats really funny, when I go destroy every toy in your room, that's what'll be really funny. He sttared up to my room. He can't do that because I didn't do it! I said running after him. He saw me as he opened the door to my room. He quickly slammed the door and locked. He suddenly screamed and I heard glass break. A key slid under the door and I opened the door. A pool of blood wa on the floor and a window was broken. Slappy was looking at me on my bed. He must have slipped. Workers came in and saw what happened. He-He killed Peyton. One said. The all began to kick me and beat me. I began to cry because of the pain. They stopped. Slappy seemed to wink at me when they lifted me up and dragged me in the hall. Kyle showed up. Hey get off of him!. She shrieked and freed me from the men.. That little Shit killed Peyton