Chapter 1
-Tiffany pulled the heavy fur coat off her shoulders and hung it up lazily on the coat rack near the door of her, used to be celebrity Jennifer Tilly's, but now her, house. She called upstairs to her children and suddenly heard little feet running around upstairs toward the stone tiled steps. Suddenly, two fiery haired kids, one straight haired young boy and one curly haired petite young girl, were running down the steps into Tiffany's arms. "Hello, sweeties….did you two behave?" Both of the red-heads nod to their mother and smile genuinely before Tiffany let's both of them go and sets her purse down. "Where did you go mummy?" The small boy asked.
"I dropped off a package at the shipping place, I missed you both very much." She rustled the little boy's hair and walked toward the kitchen. Glenda following behind her and spoke softly, "What are we having for dinner, mum?" The little girl said as her brother followed behind her to the kitchen. "Well, what would you like, sweet face?" Glen, the little red-headed boy, spoke up while he jumped up and down, "Oooh! I want mac and cheese!" Glenda groans and her grayish-blue hues flashed over to Glen, "I don't!" Glen turns around and his slightly similar hues looked her over, "Well, I do!" Glenda crosses her arms and narrows her eyes, "I don-"Suddenly, a loud yell roar through the kitchen and both of the children looked over at the mother, who surprisingly just yelled when she usually never does, not at them anyway. "Enough!" Tiffany yells as she had already opened the freezer pulling out food to cook. "I'll choose what we have, no need to argue over dinner." She closes the fridge and turns back to face her children, "Now, go watch some TV and I'll call you when it's ready…" Both of the children, fear stricken, run off to the living room and turn on the TV to Nickelodeon to watch their only similar liking show, Sponge bob.
The doorbell rang just as Tiffany was finished with cleaning up the dinner table and putting the dirty dishes in the dishwasher. She sighs and wipes her hands off on the towel laid beside the sink. "I'm coming!" She yells as the doorbell rang once again.
Once she had got to the door, she swung it open seeing a man standing there, with black slicked back hair. "Uh-hi…." The man smirks and tilts his head to the side, "I'm surprised you don't recognize me... " Tiffany eyes grew wide, "Chucky?" The man steps into the door and had the heart of damballa around his neck, it's ruby colored stone on the front shining against the lamp in the dim lit living room. "Hello Tiff. Long time no see."