Payback
AN: Here's a short odd little story takes place after Bride of Chucky.
Chucky felt life return to his body. He didn't open his eyes at first. He felt something rough rubbing against his arms and legs. Lighting struck above. Yup someone had said the spell again. He opened his eyes happily. First he'd put on his doll act, then see who it was.
"Hi I'm Chucky wanna pla..." Chucky stopped in sentence. Rope was tightly tied around his arms and legs. He was in a mid sized room that looked like a basement. He couldn't move anything below his head. He was now getting quite frightened. Where the hell was he? He looked up and saw the one who had done this to him.
"Hahaha Andy Barclay, what are you doing you fucker?" He asked. He would soon realize his first reaction should have been fear.
Andy grinned. This had been the moment he'd been waiting for, the moment he had been dreaming of for all these years. The now 26 year old Andy walked over to a table in the room. On the table were assorted weapons. Surgical blades, guns, knives, a blowtorch and many other weapons. Chucky saw the table and was getting very afraid.
"What the hell are you doing Andy?" He asked.
Andy grin grew at the sight of Chucky's fear. He was going to savior this moment for years.
"I would think it would be obvious to someone like you." And pick up a knife a large knife and walked over to Chucky. Chucky now tied up. Unable to move, helpless.
"Andy buddy, look about the trouble I've caused you in the past." Chucky said squirming, trying to get loose. Andy brought down the knife into Chucky's chest. Chucky let out a howl of pain. Andy just laughed.
"Chucky, now your going to pay. Your going to pay for all the people you killed, all the lives you ruined and all your actions have affected." Andy said with a sadistic grin on his face. He then pulled the knife out of Chucky and went back to the table. He pick up the blowtorch and lit a small flame on it. He the walked back to Chucky.
"No, come on now Andy, y-you can't do this." Chucky said with a hint of fear in his voice.
"I can and am Chuck, you see you, drove me to this. What you did to me, taking away anyone who cared about me, well lest just say it drove me over the edge after a while." He then brought the flame to Chucky's arm, the plastic bubbled and burned but did not catch on fire, Chucky scream once again. Andy was quick to pull out again after he started and went back to the table and put the torch down.
"You piece of shit, you cocky sucking bastard," Chucky wailed. A cruel laugh escaped
Andy's mouth send shivers up Chucky's plastic spine.
"Now, now Chucky, don't worry I'm not going to kill you." For some reason Andy's promise did not comfort Chucky. "No, no that would be to easy. Your going to be paying for a long, long time I promise you. You see Chuck, you ruined me life, so I'm going to make your a never ending ordeal of suffering, Chucky I'm not risking killing you again you'll just come back, no Chucky your going to be here for a long, long time."
Chucky couldn't believe this.
"Sound proof room, no one will find you, Chucky I've always wanted to send you to hell, well Chucky this is hell." Andy finished. Chucky knew Andy was telling the truth and he knew he was going to be down here for a long time. Chucky was right in his assumption, after escaping hell time and time again Chucky had finally been caught, and was going to receive his punishment.
The End?
AN: Here's a short odd little story takes place after Bride of Chucky.
Chucky felt life return to his body. He didn't open his eyes at first. He felt something rough rubbing against his arms and legs. Lighting struck above. Yup someone had said the spell again. He opened his eyes happily. First he'd put on his doll act, then see who it was.
"Hi I'm Chucky wanna pla..." Chucky stopped in sentence. Rope was tightly tied around his arms and legs. He was in a mid sized room that looked like a basement. He couldn't move anything below his head. He was now getting quite frightened. Where the hell was he? He looked up and saw the one who had done this to him.
"Hahaha Andy Barclay, what are you doing you fucker?" He asked. He would soon realize his first reaction should have been fear.
Andy grinned. This had been the moment he'd been waiting for, the moment he had been dreaming of for all these years. The now 26 year old Andy walked over to a table in the room. On the table were assorted weapons. Surgical blades, guns, knives, a blowtorch and many other weapons. Chucky saw the table and was getting very afraid.
"What the hell are you doing Andy?" He asked.
Andy grin grew at the sight of Chucky's fear. He was going to savior this moment for years.
"I would think it would be obvious to someone like you." And pick up a knife a large knife and walked over to Chucky. Chucky now tied up. Unable to move, helpless.
"Andy buddy, look about the trouble I've caused you in the past." Chucky said squirming, trying to get loose. Andy brought down the knife into Chucky's chest. Chucky let out a howl of pain. Andy just laughed.
"Chucky, now your going to pay. Your going to pay for all the people you killed, all the lives you ruined and all your actions have affected." Andy said with a sadistic grin on his face. He then pulled the knife out of Chucky and went back to the table. He pick up the blowtorch and lit a small flame on it. He the walked back to Chucky.
"No, come on now Andy, y-you can't do this." Chucky said with a hint of fear in his voice.
"I can and am Chuck, you see you, drove me to this. What you did to me, taking away anyone who cared about me, well lest just say it drove me over the edge after a while." He then brought the flame to Chucky's arm, the plastic bubbled and burned but did not catch on fire, Chucky scream once again. Andy was quick to pull out again after he started and went back to the table and put the torch down.
"You piece of shit, you cocky sucking bastard," Chucky wailed. A cruel laugh escaped
Andy's mouth send shivers up Chucky's plastic spine.
"Now, now Chucky, don't worry I'm not going to kill you." For some reason Andy's promise did not comfort Chucky. "No, no that would be to easy. Your going to be paying for a long, long time I promise you. You see Chuck, you ruined me life, so I'm going to make your a never ending ordeal of suffering, Chucky I'm not risking killing you again you'll just come back, no Chucky your going to be here for a long, long time."
Chucky couldn't believe this.
"Sound proof room, no one will find you, Chucky I've always wanted to send you to hell, well Chucky this is hell." Andy finished. Chucky knew Andy was telling the truth and he knew he was going to be down here for a long time. Chucky was right in his assumption, after escaping hell time and time again Chucky had finally been caught, and was going to receive his punishment.
The End?