I woke up to soft voice calling me from the kitchen, every morning was the same, I'd wake up, then have to wait for a minute to remember that it wasn't all a nightmare. That I really was attacked by a doll and I was accused of murder, AND sent to an institution. I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to focus on something, on anything other then the living nightmare I was trapped in.

"Coming." I answered the voice from the kitchen.

"Can you wake up Alice?" The older voice asked.

"Yes." I replied as I pulled off the covers and lifted myself into my chair.

It was freezing! I grabbed a folded blanket from the bottom of the bed and wrapped it around my shoulders. I slowly rolled myself into the hallway, it smelled like bacon. I smiled as I pushed Alice's door open, she was sound asleep still. I quietly rolled over beside her bed.

"Alice, breakfast is ready." I whispered softly as I lightly tapped her shoulder.

Her eyes flickered open. She gave me a quick nod and a smile before jumping out of bed. She stopped and sniffed the air.

"Mmm, that smells good." She giggled, waiting for me to catch up to her.

I let out a small laugh before heading out into the hallway. I followed Alice into the kitchen, where she skipped to the kitchen table and sat down. I rolled up beside her and passed a plate and fork to her. Then her face went pale as she stared behind me.

"Alice?" I asked getting scared as well.

I followed her gaze behind me and saw a cardboard box sitting at the front door. Her grandma caught on to our silence and turned to face the box as well, she smiled in embarrassment.

"I haven't got to throwing that out." She said breaking the silence.

Alice and I both let out the breath that we held. The older woman grabbed the box and threw it out the door. We all gave a slight smile to each other and went back to getting our breakfast.

Glenda's P.O.V

"Hurry up!" I ordered.

We were driving so slow...

"What do you want me to do? Drive over the cars?! Actually that would be kinda cool." Chucky answered more to himself.

I slouched back in my seat and crossed my arms. Right at that moment the car stopped, I jump up from the car seat and looked out the window. We were parked in front of a house or maybe a small apartment building? I stared at the building and waited for my family to step out, but only Chucky did. So I jumped out and turned to see mom and Glen sitting in the car, I guess they weren't coming.

"Come on, kid." Chucky called from ahead of me.

I jogged towards him and ran past him and grabbed a box that had been thrown out. I held it up for Chucky to see.

"Huh, why does that look so familiar?" He asked himself.

I took the box and place it on the steps, Chucky jumped inside, and ducked down. The box was open so a took some rope from my pocket and tied it around the box and made a small bow at the top. I quickly ripped the sticker off the side of the box. I giggled than rang the door bell, in a hurry I jumped into the tall garden.

"I got it!" Yelled a small voice from inside the house.

The door swung open and out popped a young girl who grabbed the box and didn't even bother to look around for anyone that could've dropped it off. She turned back to go into the small house and I just managed to squeeze through the closing door.

"Nica, I think this is the gift that someone left you." The girl said happily.

Nica's P.O.V

In the back of my mind I was almost positive that someone probably got the wrong address or the gift wasn't for me. Alice smiled as she handed me the box and sat back and waited for me to open it.

"That's strange, that looks exactly like the box-" The older woman started, but stopped when she saw Alice look up at her. "Nevermind."

She got out a exact-o-knife from the drawer and handed it to. I politely nodded as a thank you. I took the exact-o-knife and sliced through the rope, it looked like the tape had already been cut...odd.

I reached in without looking and pulled out the object. I was still looking at Alice, until she began screaming.

"Alice what's wrong?" I asked as I was about to put the object down and comfort her.

I turned to be faced with a doll, but not just any doll...It was Chucky. I had to blink a couple times to make sure i wasn't seeing things. It was real, in panic i threw the doll on the other side of the room. The doll took a second to examine our faces. He looked pretty confused.

"What are you doing here?" Chucky asked the older woman.

"I live here!" She yelled.

I guess Chucky was just after me and didn't know that i moved in with them. He looked really clueless, it made me want to smile, but on the other hand he probably was here to kill me, but now i guess he was here to kill US. He pulled out a knife and charged at us like bull, I went to grab the exact-o-knife, but it wasn't there. I looked at the table, there stood another doll, she was female with long red hair and she wore the same evil smile as Chucky. I looked at her hand, which held MY exact-o-knife.

Chucky stopped charging and smiled as he followed my gaze.

"So, you met my daughter." He chuckled.

The girl cackled as well, which was a very big resemblance. Wait, daughter!? I turned to the male doll, who seemed like he wasn't joking.

"Daughter?" I asked.

He nodded his head, making his hair bounce. He waddled over to his...daughter, he jumped up beside her and smiled. He stood about two inches taller then her. I compared them, yup it was his daughter, from the evil smile to the bloody knives.

"I have a brother too." Said the female doll.

"There's more of you?" I asked getting worried.

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