Andy, Nica, Alice, and Glen walked down the hallway, looking into each cell to make sure no one would jump out and surprise them.
"Andy, look!" Alice called out, and everyone peeked into the cell she was at. "It's my body!" Andy looked in, puzzled, and saw the body of a young girl with blonde hair and freckles.
"What the fuck?" Andy asked out loud, but turned around when he heard someone giggling. Standing at the end of the hallway was Tiffany Valentine, with both her doll and Chucky in front of her, as well as a woman with red hair standing next to Tiffany.
"Andy, please, help me!" The woman begged. "They kidnapped me!"
"Barclay, don't!" Glen warned. "That's my sister, Glenda."
"I know!" Andy said. "I only pretended that I didn't know who she was, to find out if he was still alive."
"Aw, that's cute, Andy." Chucky snickered. "You know, while you were fucking around with the other me, I went back to Foley's office to kill him. Imagine my surprise to find a still burning corpse."
"Gotta say, Alice, we didn't think you had it in you." Tiffany grinned. "Maybe you do have what it takes to be a killer."
"I don't want your praise." Alice spat. "And we're going to kill you for what you've done."
"You can try." Chucky laughed, and he threw a knife at Andy. Thinking quickly, Andy brought his hand up, somehow catching the weapon and preventing it from impaling his heart. Chucky growled in rage and jumped up, but Andy caught him by the throat and threw him into the recreational room. Nica was about to follow Andy, but Tiffany ran up and kicked her in the back, keeping them in the hallway, while Alice ran at Tiffany's doll and tackled it into the cell with the human body. All the while, Glen simply stared down his psychotic sister.
"I don't want to fight you." Glen said truthfully.
"Good, because I'm not here to fight." Glenda smiled, pulling out a switchblade. "I'm here to kill."
"But why?" Glen asked. "We're family."
"Because I hate you, Glen." Glenda revealed, slashing at Glen, who easily sidestepped and dodged. "I almost always had to ride shotgun in our body. Watching you pussy out of killing, the whole 'violence is bad' bullshit. And then, when you finally had the balls to kill someone, it had to be Dad!"
"Because I thought he killed Mom!" Glen shouted, ducking from having his throat slit.
"But he didn't!" Glenda argued, punching Glen. "She transferred her soul into Tilly just in time!"
"I didn't know that at the time!" Glen shouted, sweeping his leg around to trip his sister. "But that's why you're doing this? Because I lashed out at Dad, even though he came back!"
"Of course! Who do you think sent you his arm on our birthday?" Glenda asked, smirking.
"That was you?" Glen looked at his sister and began to feel sick.
"Damn right!" Glenda laughed. "I was hoping he'd kill you, but instead, you just got sent to a mental hospital before here." Glen's anger flared, and as they two began to get up, Glen jumped at one of the walls, using his momentum to kick off and punch Glenda in the face. Glenda quickly recovered, and when she slashed in a wide arc, Glen front flipped over her and roundhouse kicked her to the floor.
"There's the killer instinct…" Glenda groaned, smiling at her twin.
"You know, I've been thinking about you and I." Glen admitted, walking slowly towards Glenda. "About how this is going to end. Maybe you'll kill me. Maybe I'll kill you…" Glenda attempted to stab Glen, and as if his brain was on autopilot, he reached out, grabbing her hand and breaking the arm, then forced the knife to stab through her chest, piercing the heart.
"I just… I wanted to know… that I made a genuine attempt to talk this over." Glen continued, laying Glenda's head down gently. "I'm sorry, sister. I truly am."
"You did try." Glenda looked up, smiling at her brother. Without warning, she then pulled out a second knife, and using the last of her strength, stabbed Glen in the stomach, causing him to gasp sharply. "You really did." Glenda's eyes glossed over, and her hand fell to the ground, as Glen laid on his back, too weak to move.
Alice punched the Tiffany doll, causing blood to flow from the plastic nose and drip onto the cell's tile floor.
"You bitch!" The Tiffany doll screamed. "I'll kill you for that!"
"Why were you after my family?" Alice demanded, jumping out of the way of the other doll's punch. "What did we ever do to you?"
"You really don't know?" Tiffany laughed, uppercutting Alice. "Didn't your dear 'Uncle Andy' ever tell you?"
"I never really thought of it until now." Alice replied, quickly rolling away from being stomped on. Once she got up, she kicked out, catching Tiffany in the back of the legs.
"Well, once upon a time, Chucky thought he could have a normal life with your whore of a grandmother." The doll snickered. "But she rejected him, so he decided to kill Nica… or at least, make her half dead." At the mention of her grandmother and aunt, Alice's anger grew like a fire.
"Chucky did that to her?!" Alice seethed in rage, grabbing Tiffany's doll by the throat and slamming her into a wall, right next to Alice's human body. "I'm going to kill you, and then your other half is next!"
"Ah, there it is." The doll smiled, secretly pulling out a tiny knife, almost as small as a toothpick. With a creepy giggle, Tiffany stabbed Alice in the stomach, and the girl gasped loudly. Tiffany smirked, but suddenly looked worried, as the gasp dissipated into laughter, almost sounding like Chucky's cackle.
"You can't hurt me." Alice gloated, pulling out the knife to reveal only stuffing was falling out. With a final yell, Tiffany threw a punch, which Alice caught and twisted her hand, breaking Tiffany's arm.
"Huh. Guess one of us is human." Alice noted, and spun Tiffany around to put her in a headlock. While Tiffany struggled to break free, Alice whispered in her ear, "I'd ask you to say hi to my Mommy and Daddy for me, but I have a feeling you're going somewhere different. Very different." With that, Alice broke Tiffany's neck with a sickening snap, killing the other doll for good. As the lifeless doll fell to the ground, Alice looked down at it, feeling a rush of adrenaline. Suddenly, she realized she was starting to think like Chucky again, and she shook the feeling off, walking towards her human body. Alice put her hand on the body's forehead, and raised her other in the air.
"Ade due Damballa, give me the power I beg-" Alice looked up, hearing a noise, and saw that Nica and the human Tiffany were still fighting, with Nica seemingly losing. "Shit. I'll have to do this later." Alice got up and ran out of the room, with the intent on helping her aunt.
Nica slowly picked herself up off the ground, catching Tiffany's fist just in time.
"Still figuring out how to walk?" Tiffany grinned maliciously, using her other arm to throw a right hook. Once Nica recovered from the punch, she attempted to kick Tiffany in the stomach, but the bride of Chucky easily dodged, before grabbing the leg and bringing her elbow down on the knee. The act wasn't enough to break the bones, but it still caused pain. Nica screamed in surprise, falling down once again.
"You know, Chucky would've killed you so much sooner, if Andy hadn't fucked it all up." Tiffany smiled, pulling out her nail file and shortened her nails.
"What are you talking about?" Nica asked, confused.
"Oh, didn't he say?" Tiffany mocked. "Back when Chucky took Andy's body, he found out that you and Sarah were still alive. He was planning on killing you all, but Andy and Kyle had to go and screw everything up. Oh well, better late than never." Tiffany raised her nail file, ready to stab Nica in the heart, when she stopped, dropping her weapon in surprise. Nica looked behind the bride, seeing that Alice had jumped up and stabbed her in the back.
"Get away from her, you bitch!" Alice yelled. Unfortunately, Tiffany was only temporarily stunned, and with a grunt, threw the doll off her.
"Aw, still thinking you're a hero, Alice?" Tiffany laughed, watching Alice try to get up. "I guess you got that from Andy and Tyler. It's a shame I had to kill him."
"What!" Alice asked. "Tyler's dead?"
"Well, Glenda did him in…" Tiffany smiled to herself. "She really is following in her father's footsteps." Alice screamed with rage, jumping up, but Tiffany caught her by the throat. "Oh don't worry. You'll see him soon enough." Just as she was about to put her fist through Alice's chest, the doll saw a hand grip Tiffany on the shoulder, with the other one using the nail file to stab Tiffany in the jugular. Alice was dropped to the ground, and Tiffany turned around, seeing Nica standing behind her, holding onto the bloody nail file.
"I thought you said you weren't a killer." Tiffany reminded.
"I'm not. Threatening my family, on the other hand…" Nica paused, looking at her niece. "I'll make an exception." Tiffany began laughing, believing she won anyway, and eventually dropped to the ground, dead.
"Alice, are you alright?" Nica asked, kneeling in front of her niece.
"Aunty Nica, I'm fine." Alice replied, before seeing that Andy and Chucky were still locked in a brutal fight. "Help Andy. I need to get my human body back." Nica nodded, and while she ran off in Andy's direction, Alice went back to the padded cell to transfer her soul back.
Andy threw Chucky at a table, hearing a satisfying crack from the doll's body.
"Come on Chucky, you couldn't kill me as a boy." Andy taunted. "What the Hell makes you think you can kill me now?"
"I don't know, how was I able to kill your bitch of a mom?" Chucky snickered. Andy's anger boiled over, and he picked up Chucky by the throat, keeping him off the ground, and pointed his pistol at the plastic head.
"Don't you ever mention my mother!" Andy yelled, cocking the pistol back.
"Go ahead, Andy." Chucky smirked. "Do it. I'll come back eventually." Andy was about to pull the trigger, when he heard footsteps behind him. Barclay craned his head to the side, seeing that it was only Nica.
"Where's Alice?" Andy asked.
"She's transferring her soul back into her real body." Nica informed. Seeing Andy was distracted, Chucky used the glass shard to slash Andy's hand and grabbed the gun, kicking off his chest. Andy grunted in pain, and Chucky shot Nica in the shoulder, before running to hide. Just as Chucky disappeared, Alice walked in, in her human body.
"I heard a gunshot, what the Hell happened?" Alice asked, taking a step forward and seeing Nica bleeding. "Aunty Nica!"
"Alice, wait-" Nica tried saying, but Chucky appeared behind her, holding onto her shoulder and resting the gun at her temple.
"Chucky…" Andy groaned, standing up. "Let her go."
"Not a chance, asshole." Chucky grinned evilly. "I think I'll paint the walls with Alice's blood and brains, and then, I'm going to kill you!"
"How about we trade you?" Nica asked, pulling out the Heart of Damballa. "The Heart, for my niece?" Andy stared at the floor, thinking over his options.
"Alright, I'm game." Chucky cackled. "But Andy's going to walk over with the Heart!"
"Done." Andy agreed, and held out his hand toward Nica, expectedly.
"Andy, hold on." Nica whispered. "What if he's going to double cross us?"
"That just goes without saying." Andy muttered. "Just listen, I have a plan." All the while the two were whispering, Chucky tried to eavesdrop. Finally, Andy and Nica kissed, giving the killer doll an idea, before Andy took the amulet. As Andy walked over, Chucky jumped down, pushing Alice forward.
"Get going!" Chucky urged, and the little girl ran to her aunt. Andy walked to the doll, calm as ever, and placed the Heart of Damballa in his hands.
"Thank you so much." Chucky smiled, before shooting Andy in the kneecap. The moment Andy fell to the ground, Chucky threw the gun down and placed his hand on Barclay's head.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Andy asked, moaning in pain.
"You think I didn't see you and Nica kissing?" Chucky asked. "Now I have a new plan: I'm going to rent your body, and force you to watch as I kill Nica and Alice. It's perfect, don't you think?" Andy's eyes widened in horror, and he used his feet to kick the gun towards Nica, somehow not gaining the doll's attention.
"Aunty Nica, we have to help Andy!" Alice declared, picking up the gun.
"Ade due Damballa…" Chucky began chanting, and Andy's eyes became hazy. "Give me the power I beg of you…" a shot rang off, and Chucky looked up, seeing Alice's gun was smoking. The doll looked down, confused, seeing that there were no open wounds on his body. With a look of realization, Chucky stared at his left hand, more specifically, at the Heart of Damballa. The ruby had been shattered by the bullet, and the amulet was cracked. Suddenly, Chucky felt like he was no longer unstoppable, and as he had a look of fear on his face, Andy quietly stood up and punted the doll across the room.
"NOOO!" Chucky screamed. "Fuck you all!"
"You're feeling it now, aren't you?" Andy asked, picking up Chucky by the overalls and punching him in the face, the skin feeling less like plastic and more like human flesh. "What the rest of us have to live with everyday: your own mortality."
"Impossible." Chucky spat out blood and tried to stab Andy, who simply sidestepped and grabbed his wrist, before using his palm to break the doll's arm. "I've died before. I'll just come back."
"No you won't." Andy continued, punching Chucky again. "It's different this time. You can feel it. The Heart is destroyed, you can't use it anymore. You won't be coming back from this."
"No!" Chucky denied, but Andy threw him against another wall. Barclay then picked up the glass shard and looked at it admiringly.
"Andy, please." Chucky begged. "I thought we were friends-"
"You murdered my mother and my friends." Andy interrupted, picking up Chucky by the throat. "Then you killed Nica's entire family, and sent her to an asylum where she was preyed upon by the sick doctor. You deserve to die." With that, Andy drove the broken glass through Chucky's chest, piercing the heart. Chucky yelled in pain, but Andy pushed further, until the shards poked out through the other side of the doll's body.
"Goodbye, old friend." Andy whispered, as the doll's eyes finally closed for good. Andy began breathing heavily, and even though he heard footsteps, he chose not to turn around.
"It's over." Nica told Andy, placing her hand on Barclay's shoulder. "It's finally over." Andy looked at Nica, and the two were about to kiss, when they heard a voice from outside.
"Aunty Nica, Andy, come quick!" Alice yelled. "Glen's still alive!" Andy and Nica quickly ran out, finding Glen lying on his back next to his sister, with a knife in his chest.
"We need to stop the bleeding." Nica announced, trying to put pressure on the wound.
"Don't." Glen croaked out. "I might not be a doctor, but I'm pretty sure I won't live from this. Just tell me… did you get him?"
"Yes." Andy replied, crouching down and looking the son of Chucky in the eye. "I was wrong about you. You are nothing like your father. Thank you." Andy held out his hand, and Glen shook it, before his body went limp, and his life faded away. Not knowing what else to do, Andy closed Glen's eyes, before hearing an alarm go off. Sighing, Andy and Nica stood up, as Harrogate's guards began walking towards them.
"Now you show up?" Andy muttered, as one of the guards was about to restrain him, but he then got an idea. "Wait! This wasn't us!"
"Oh no?" The guards asked. "Tell that to all the dead bodies around this place!"
"Then how is it I can walk?" Nica asked.
"Maybe you've been faking it for years." Another guard shrugged. "It would explain how you killed your family."
"That was Chucky!" Alice yelled, kicking the guard.
"Hold up!" Andy shouted, and the guard stopped. "We can prove that the doll is alive!" Andy walked over to the computer in the lobby, and after a couple minutes of hacking, brought up live security footage.
"I didn't know we had cameras here." The guard commented.
"I guess only Foley knew." Nica guessed. Andy rewound the footage, highlighting key moments when Chucky came to life and murdered the other patients. Some of the footage even showed Foley's recent attempts to molest Nica.
"My God." The guard breathed outward. "Do you realize how crazy this looks?"
"Yes, but it's the truth." Andy insisted. "Look, I don't care if no one believes us. I just wanted us to prove that we were never insane!" The guard looked at Andy, then Nica and Alice, and back to Andy.
"Okay." The guard said. "We believe you. But who's going to believe us?"
"Do what Mike Norris did." Andy suggested. "Keep it under wraps, but always remember what happened." Andy smirked, and he, Nica, and Alice walked outside.
"Aunty Nica, look." Alice gasped, holding out her hand. "It's snowing." Andy and Nica watched, as a small snowflake landed in Alice's open palm, melting seconds later.
"You know…" Andy looked at Nica, with a glint in his eye. "I did make you a promise…" Nica grinned, knowing what he meant, and the two kissed.
"Do you always have to do that in front of me?'' Alice remarked, once Andy and Nica pulled away from each other. Andy simply smirked, and he and Nica laid on the ground, keeping good on Andy's promise on making snow angels to celebrate Nica's newfound freedom. Alice sighed in relief, not having any better to do, and joined in, for once not caring how cold the snow covered ground was.