"No one's ever gonna believe this, you know that?" Detective Preston looked down into the grave, staring at the lifeless form below.
"What's gonna happen to us?" Jade still had her arms wrapped around Jesse.
The man's cell phone rings, and he picks up, keeping his eyes on the body in the grave.
"Preston. Yeah, I'm here now. I'm afraid we've got another corpse to add to the list." Preston looked over at the shivering couple. "Jesse and Jade? Hell, they didn't do it. Just get Forensics down here. You're never gonna fuckin' believe this. Right." The man hung up and pocketed his cell phone before returning his gaze to the two teens.
"You two go on home. And stay put."
Jesse grabbed Jade's hand. "Let's go home... " The two of them turn and walk, glad to just be away from the mess.
The Detective watched Jesse and Jade walk off for a moment, but then looked down at the baked Tiffany. He knelt down, a slight grimace on his face.
"Jesus."
He thought about it for a moment, but curiosity got the better of him and he poked Tiffany on the chest. She didn't move, so he timidly poked her again. But the roasted doll didn't move at all. Starting to feel a little more confident, Preston poked her again, just as Tiffany suddenly jumped to life and began to scream.
"Goddamn! Son of a bitch! Holy-fucking Bitch! Jesus!" Tiffany was still wailing and failing her arms around on the ground.
Instead of running (his years of training has taught him otherwise), he watched as something moved underneath Tiffany's gown. He gets sprayed in the face with blood and started to scream along with the doll. A bloody baby slid out from underneath the gown. It had wide green eyes and pointed teeth. It jumped onto Preston's face, screaming.
There wasn't much left to the man's face when Tiffany finally regained conscious. What she found instead was a small, green-eyed form sleeping along the detective's torn side. A smile formed on the homicidal doll's face and she picked her baby up.
Casting one last look into Charles Lee Ray's grave, Tiffany picked up the amulet her supposed sweetheart had dropped when he was shot. Smirking slightly, the doll turned and began to walk towards the detective's car.
She'd lay low and before long, the woman would be back in a body of her own. And, by the looks of things, she'd have a baby boy to look after.
"So long asshole." Tiffany sneered, hopping into the back seat. In her arms, the future Glen gurgled.
The blond doll laughed to herself as the Forensics team arrived to find the late Detective Preston and her fiancés old body.
jesse and jade had a baby 4 mouths later he had red hair jesse and jade looked at the baby lets just name him robbin
