Chapter 4 through The Looking Glass and reflections

I guess I should provide a summary for this chapter; so nobody will lose their way; toward the path of the story. This chapter takes place; after Tiffany is so brutally murdered; by her former lover, and husband, Chucky. She is beginning to remember Glen's brutal birth; within the Cemetery. Also, I would like to thank my best friends, chucky Ray Fanatic, chucky Lover, Pyro Chan, Fire Fairy Ember, and Silent Goth, for all your beautiful support; of my stories!!! Thank You!

As Tiffany began to crawl within her unconscious mind; she began to feel strange. Tiffany felt as if her old, and haunting memories; were leaking throughout her mind, as if the memories were a festering wound. In the far distance, Tiffany began to see the Cemetery; through her blinded sight.

Blurrily, Tiffany spotted her Charred, and Plastic Shell; lying upon the ground. She also see a familiar puddle of dark blood; slithering underneath her Thighs. Tiffany then produced an animal-like howl; as she could see her former Lover Chuckey; curled up along side his rotting Corpse.

Tears slithered down Tiffany's cherub-like face. She felt as if she were unable to acknowledge; dream, from fantasy. In the far-off distance; Tiffany could hear an animal-like squeal. Tiffany then squeezed her eyes tightly; as if she were trying to grasp the sound within the distance.

Tiffany then whimpered; as she could now decipher what or whom was howling; so demonically. It was her new borne child; Glen. Tiffany wanted to be able to grasp, and embrace the Babe; within her arms; yet, she felt as if some monstororous force was freezing her in time.

A tall and lumbering shadow; hovered just above the small Babe. The British man's throat filled; with Nausea, as the strong Odors; of stale Blood and Urine penetrated into his nostrils. The Bastard; known as Psyche, only stared upon the child; in disgust.

Tiffany's heart filled with a vile hatred. She despised this man. And whoever this man was; he would be lying upon the cold ground; dead. The man would also be tortured; as if he were a pathetic Mongrel.

Glen only stared toward Psyche; as if he were an innocent lamb; being slain for the Butcher. With animal-like rage; Glen leaped upon Psyches throat. Psyche could only scream; as he violently threw the small infant against the cold ground.

Glen landed against the ground; with a sickening thud. The Babe could only howl, and scream; with tortured pain. Glen's plaintive screams; filled within Tiffany's ears; and began tearing her apart; spiritually, and physically.

Tiffany could only scream along with the pained infant. Then, with rage, and vengeance; she swiftly lifted a shovel; above her head, to shatter the skull of the Beast.

Psyche's head; landed onto the ground; with a sickening, "Crack!" Only a second later, Tiffany smiled in triumph; as she observed the blood, and yellow, pussy fluids; flowing from the man's skull; and seeping sluggishly into the grass.

Tears slid down Tiffany's cherub-like face; as she then only became unfrozen; and held, and embraced the screaming infant within her arms. Tiffany had no knowledge of Glen's Hellish past; yet, she only prayed; that she could erase all of her child's nightmares; and make him complete.