Kylila's P.O.V

December 14, 2014
One Week Before Christmas

"Kylila hurry up! I have to drop you off at school in 25 minutes or less and I have to go to work too." Daddy yelled.

"I'm coming dad." I softly said brushing my hair down letting it hang.

I'm assuming you all wanna know who I am, right? Well my names Kylila Lyrical Barclay. I am the sixteen-year-old daughter to Andy Barclay and the late Kristin DeSilva. Those two names sound familiar hon? Well my dad is that boy from 1980s. My grandma, Karen Barclay, had gotten him a Good Guy doll for his sixth birthday unaware that the doll was possessed by Charles Lee Ray, the victorious "Lakeshore Strangler". Long story short Chucky had a planned to posses my dads body but every time he did he couldn't succeed. Lucy for me right? Well no. Chucky actually found my dad again but lucky for me I wasn't there. I was with my grandma, Karen.

My dad is always telling me I look like my mom. I agreed with him. I had her nose and her eyes and my fathers hair except mines was black and long and always straightened. I also had a nice looking figure and a little tan but my white skin color. The last thing was that my eyes were particular black but both my dad and mom had brown. It didn't really bother me a lot. I absolutely did and I love that. I miss my mom dearly though. Every minute of the day I'm always thinking of her.

"Kylila come on!" Dad yelled. "I'm coming!" I yelled running out of my room and downstairs to him.

"Come on before you'relate for school." Dad informed me.

I smiled walking into the building with my best friend, Glenda Tilly. She was one of my best friends right next to Sammie and Rixton.

"Hey Kyle." Glenda said happily and linked our arms together.

I smiled. "Hello Glenda. How are doing?" I asked.

She sighed. "Terrible. Glen doesn't want to help me find our dad." She answered.

I frowned biting my lip looking at her. "Aah well I'm sorry Glenda. I wish I could help you."

Glenda looked at me. "Hey maybe you can. Ask your dad. Please Kyle." She begged pleadingly with her big light green eyes. I sighed smiling. "Fine Glenda. I'll ask." I said.

She smiled and jumped up and down in joy. "Yeah! Thank you Kyle. You're the best." She said and kissed my cheek. I smiled and rolled my eyes playfully. "Whatever. Now can we head to class before we are late?" I asked.

Glenda nodded her head. "Yeah sure. Let's go." She said and dragged me to our class we shared together, History.