A/N: This is my version of Curse of Chucky, where Alice is the protagonist of the story. Please note that the F-word will not be included in the story. And I made Alice a year older. Also I don't Curse of Chucky or any other Child's Play movies. All rights go to Universal Pictures and Don Mancini. Let the show begin!
CHUCKY: 25 years ago, Charles Lee Ray, The Lakeshore Strangler, was gunned down, at least that's what they thought. He used voodoo magic to cheat death and transfer his soul into a Good Guy doll named Chucky. He was bought by a widowed woman named Karen Barclay, as a birthday gift for her son, Andy. But then they found out about the soul inside the doll and tried to kill him. And over the years, Chucky keeps coming back. He ALWAYS come back. You just can't keep Good Guy down. 'Cause dying is such a bitch! And now, he has a goal that he started many years ago. That's because I am Chucky, the killer doll! He He Ha Ah Ah Ha Ha Ha!
Somewhere in Hackensack, New Jersey, there lives a nice and happy family named The Pierces. It was a paraplegic woman named Nica Pierce, her 6 year old niece, Alice Pierce, and her mother, Sarah Pierce. The doorbell was heard ringing.
"Nica!" Sarah called. "Nica, there's somebody at the door!"
"I'm busy!" Nica called.
"I'll get it! I'll get it!" Alice yelled running to the door. She opens the door and it reveals to be a mail delivery man.
"Good morning." Said the man.
"Hi." Said Alice.
"Got a package for Ms. Sarah Pierce?" He wondered if he got that correct.
"Actually, I'll sign it." Alice said, signing the papers. Nica wheels herself in to see what's going on.
"Okay." Said the man. "Say, you look smart for a little girl like you. What's your name?"
"Alice. What's yours?"
"Nate."
"You know, my Auntie Nica's middle name is Alice."
"Really?" Nate asked. Alice nodded. "That's nice."
"She hates living with grandma."
"I'm back living with my mother, too. She just thinks it's a nightmare, right?"
Alice giggles. "You have no idea." She walks away, but she stopped by Nate. "Wait! Nica Alice Pierce?"
"Yeah?"
"Oh my God! I know her."
"You do?"
"Yeah, yeah. It was...City College. The Psych Department, right?"
"That was her."
"Well when'd she graduated?"
"She didn't. She never completed her thesis."
"On what?"
"Uh...Completion anxiety, was it?"
"I thought only guys got that." Alice giggles. "So, is your grandma home or what?"
"Yeah."
"Too bad." Alice hands over the papers. "Well, uh, see you around."
"Bye." Nate gives her the package and leaves.
"I saw your conversation with that guy." Nica told Alice.
"He knew you."
"I know. I think he was hitting on me."
"He didn't even touch you."
"Not that kind of 'hitting', Alice. Maybe I should ask him out."
Alice giggles. "Auntie Nica."
Sarah comes into the scene. "Let's see this 'package', shall we?" Nica and Alice nods. They all went into the living room and sat on the couch.
"Who's it from?" Alice asked.
"Doesn't say." Sarah replied. She grabs a knife and cuts the box open and it reveals to be a doll with red hair, blue eyes, freckles, some overalls and a happy smile. Sarah scoffs. "It must be some kind of a joke."
"I don't get it." Nica said.
"Neither do I."
"He's cute." Alice said, grabbing the doll.
"If you say so."
"Hi, I'm Alice. What's your name?" Alice said to the doll.
"Hi, I'm Chucky! And I'm your friend til' the end. Hidey Ho." The doll now known as Chucky laughs.
"Aw...That's sweet." Alice said, hugging Chucky.
"I think Alice loves him." Nica pointed out.
"I DVR'd Real Housewives. I'm going to make tuna melts later, okay?" Sarah said as she and Nica left the living room, leaving Alice alone with Chucky. A laugh was heard inside Chucky's mind.
Later that night...
It was 11:00 PM in the night and everything seemed fine. For everyone were asleep and it was really quiet. But suddenly, a scream was heard. It came from Sarah. It woke up Alice and Nica. They went to see what was going on.
"Mom?" Nica repeatedly called with Alice calling "Grandma?" They eventually ended up finding Sarah laying on the ground, with eyes open and not breathing. "Mom?" Nica whimpered. Alice whimpered, "Grandma?" They both bursted into tears and called 911, not noticing Chucky, who was on the rocking chair.
