Getting Answers

Samantha pulled into a mansion driveway. The three walked up to the bright red door and knocked, quickly stepping away.

A woman with shoulder length red hair answered the door. "Can I help you?"

Samantha nodded. "Actually, you can. Are you okay?"

The woman looked confused. "Y-Yea, I'm fine. Do I know you?"

Samantha shook her hand. "I'm here on behalf of Chucky."

The woman's eyes grew twice their size. "Charles Lee Ray?!"

Samantha nodded. "He killed my family and now I'm trying to track him down. You, are Jade...right?"

She nodded. "Yea. And I suppose you're looking for Jesse?"

Samantha nodded again. "Yea. Is he here?"

Jade shook her head. "'Fraid not. He's at his trailer."

Andy began to walk away. "Great! Back we go! Back to square fucking one!"

Samantha sighed. "Just ignore him. He's on his man period."

"Shut up!" Andy slammed the car door shut.

Alice giggled. "Andy's funny."

Jade smiled at Alice then looked at Sami. "Sorry you drove this way for nothing."

Samantha shrugged. "It's okay. Thanks for the help anyway, Jade. Could you put his address into my phone?" She handed her phone to Jade.

Jade nodded. "No problem." She typed his address on Samantha's phone.

"Thank you." She took her phone back. Samantha joined Andy in the car. "Was that really necessary?"

Andy ran his fingers through his hair. "No but I'm sick of running around. I want to go home. Chucky can do whatever he wants and there is NO ONE who can stop him."

"You don't know that." Samantha replied quickly. "Besides, I'm going to kill that bastard!" Samantha parked the car in front of his house. "Maybe you should stay here with Alice."

Andy sighed. "Yea, I guess."

Samantha looked to her left. "Hey, isn't that Tiffany's house right there?"

Andy looked her way. "Don't fucking remind me of how we had to turn around."

Samantha rolled her eyes while she got out of the car. She walked up three steps and banged on his door. "Jesse!"

A very attractive man with brown hair and muscles answered the door quickly. "Who are you?" He took a bite from his sandwich.

Samantha nodded. "Uh-huh. Anyway, I'm Samantha but you can call me Sami. I was wondering if you were doing okay."

Jesse slowly nodded. "Yes..."

Samantha nodded with him. "Right...I was just wondering."

Jesse laughed in her face. "Your accent is funny."

Samantha frowned. "Excuse me?!"

Jesse nodded. "Say more words!"

Samantha shook her head. "No, that bullshit is annoying."

Jesse chuckled. "So...why do you care about me?"

Samantha sighed. "I understand that you were attacked by Chucky."

Jesse rolled his eyes. "Not this again!" He shut the door in her face.

Samantha scoffed. "How dare you close the door on me!" She pounded her fists against the door.

Andy wrapped his arms around her waist from behind. "Okay, next clue." He picked her up then began to walk to the car.

Samantha looked over her shoulder. "Andy, put me down!" She looked at Jesse whom was waving at her. Samantha gasped. "You are so rude!"

Andy tried getting her to sit in the car. "Samantha, let's go!"

Samantha shook her head. "No!"

Andy continued pushing her. "You know, for a girl, you're really strong!"

"Yes, and for a guy, you're really weak!"

Andy sighed. "Fine." He tickled her.

Samantha laughed herself into the driver's seat. "No, stop!" She giggled.

Andy shut the door on her. "Brains triumphs over Brawn!"

Samantha sat there until Andy joined her.

Tiffany knocked on Samantha's window with Glen in her arms and a piece of paper. "Darling!"

Samantha rolled down the window. "What is it?"

Tiffany laughed. "Nice to see you guys again. Here." She handed her a slip of paper with an address on it. "It's Donald Ray. Chucky's father. Chucky never wanted me to mention him again, but, I think you should see him."

Samantha looked at them. "Okay." She sat the paper in her lap. "Thanks."

Tiffany smiled softly. "No problem, Sweetface. Just, make sure you aren't followed. Chucky is always watching and might try to kill you." She walked away.

Samantha looked at Andy, rolling up the window. "Okay, we should talk to Chucky's dad."

Alice rubbed her stomach. "I'm really hungry. Can we get something to eat?"

Samantha looked at her sister through the rear view mirror. "What could possibly be open at this ungodly hour?"