"No more killing! We have a child now! We can't do this shit anymore!" Tiffany's words went through Chucky's head like an old record player. How could he stop killing? It seemed impossible! Chucky tried his best not to scream, since his wife was laying next to him on the small, pink, Barbie bed. He had promised not to kill ever again! But after hours of rolling around and tossing pillows, Chucky finally broke his promise.
Chucky got up, tiptoeing out of the room, in a desprate attempt not to wake up Tiffany. The few footsteps he had to take to get to the kitchen seemed like miles. Now sweat was running down Chucky's face and neck. What if Tiffany found out? She wont let me hear the end of it! There's even a possibility for her to break up with me! As Chucky clumsily snatched his knife from the knife holder, he caused some plates and bowls next to it to fall on the hard, concrete ground. OH SHIT! I'M DEAD! TIFFANY'S GONNA HANG UP MY HEAD ON HER WALL! Chucky shivered as he saw a a figure come closer and closer to the kitchen. That's when Chucky noticed the ugly red hair, pale skin, freckles, and eyes that would leave anybody screaming.
"Daddy? What are you doing here in the kitchen at 2 AM?"
"Uh.. Well... well i noticed some plates were broken.. so I-I'm going shopping right now to replace them.."
"What's the knife for?" Glenn eyed his father suspiciously.
"Um-Uhhh.. Well your mother told me to shop for knives while I'm at it" Chucky then ran out the door in a hurry.
"Well THAT was a close shot! I better keep my eyes op-! but before Chucky finished his sentence, he had bumped into somebody, causing him to fall over.
When Chucky opened his eyes, he saw the most beautiful lady he'd ever seen. With her long, black hair, white skin, and icy blue eyes that you could stare into forever. But the best part was that she was actually a doll, almost the same height as Chucky.
"Watch it, dirtbag!" She said in her squeaky high pitched voice. Usually if someone else wouldve done that to him, he wouldve gotten out his knife and cut all of their body parts, slash them in the chest 50 times, then burying them right there on the spot. But not this time, no... This girl was special. Chucky had to keep reminding himself that he was already married..
Then the mysterious doll-of-Chcuky's-dreams walked away, her high heel boots making a clink everytime she took a step. Right then, when Chucky turned his head, he saw one of his worst enemies, Pete Peterson, with his camera out. "This is gonna make me RICH RICH RICH!"
"Maybe not" Chucky whisper-screamed. He ran up to him, violently cutting his legs off first, then his arms and neck, then he finally made a deep gash in his chest. "NOBODY SPIES ON ME! NOBODY" Chucky crackled wickedly. Suddenly someone tapped him on the shoulder. When he turned around, he saw... wait for it..wait for it... that mysterious girl he has a huge crush on!
"OMG! That was totally awesome! I didnt know you kill too! My name is Sasha, and I have a feeling we will be really good friends."
But Chucky didnt hear that last part. He had already fainted.