Chapter one, The New beginning
In the shadow of the night, Andrew Thomas snuck down the old wooden steps. Creeping
down the hall passed the kitchen door he saw the door. The door to that would have him going
into his own hell which he did not know. The creaking sound of the basement stairs mad him
think twice about he was doing. Then he stepped down the last step. Looking around the room
he headed towards then wall. "I found you!" he shouted in joy. He grabbed the doll and went
back to his room. He sat on his blue airplane sheets and looked at the doll. "Hi, I'm Andrew.
What's your name?" The doll blinked and opened it's mouth, "Hi, I'm Tommy." The played for
hours until his father came into the room."What is going on in here?" Andrew hid the Tommy
under his pillow. " You need your sleep, Big day tomorrow" He walked down the hall into his
room. "Honey did you really have to yell?" Mrs. Thomas asked. "I mean if we're going to give
him a good party then I guess we shouldn't yell at him. I mean what the.." Her sentence broke off
with interruption of her husband. " Now I know I was a little harsh. But we have to show him that
We're in charge." They laid down in their beds and went to sleep. In the morning they all sat
around the table waiting for Andrew to open his presents. First was a video game for play station,
then some clothes and finally the last present was a big box. He ripped it opened. It was a good
guy doll. "Thanks Mom & Dad!" he went into the living room and played with the doll. "Um" Mr.
Thomas started. "Why did you get that, that thing!" He was indeed remembering the awful passed
of his days with Chuck. "To show you that dolls don't walk and kill." She gave him a kiss on the
check and went outside. " So, what's his name?" He asked nervously in a moaning manner. " His
name is Tommy." The good Guy doll turned it's head ever so slightly and winked . "Give me the
doll Andrew! Now." He handed the doll to him like he asked . "Where are you taking him?" His
dad could here him but ignored him. He started the car and drove off. " Listen here you little
monster, I'm gonna end this before it starts." After a few hours they were at a lake. Mr. Thomas
took some rope and found a brick. He threw the doll into the cold murky water. When he got
home his wife was waiting for him. " What the hell have you done!" She hit him and hit him hard.
" He is crying in his room. Go and apologize right now or this marriage is over!" He nodded his
head and went up stairs. "Hey buddy, sorry about Tommy." He looked at him and for some
reason he was smiling. "That's ok daddy. He told me you were going to be sorry. He was right."
Mr. Thomas rubbed his eyes together. "I'm sorry what did you say?" Andrew pulled out the doll.
Mr. Thomas turned a white pale and almost fell over . " I have to use the bathroom." Andrew
headed down the hall. His dad watched him walk down. "Andy, Andy, Andy. It's been too long.
How have you been?" He turned around to see the doll standing up. "Surprise!" He threw a knife
right at him and hit his chest. "Your dead! Your son is mine now." Mr. Thomas walked
backwards. Until he hit the railing. " Bye, bye!" Tommy was riding a toy truck and hit him. He
fell down off the railing on to the floor." Tommy looked over. He was dead. He could finally
start the new game. "Hee, hee, hee." He laughed, "CHUCKY'S BACK!"