Disclaimer: I'm really not sure how I want the dolls get to the their hosts houses. wait it's all coming to me now. yeah. okay. well never mind that, I do! Oh yeah and Space Toaster? You owe me a cookie! LOL! Sorry sooo short. I need to plan ahead kay? Enjoy eri-one!

**** Chapter four

The clock struck 9:22 A.M. after dragging the body of the dead clerk into the bathroom, and labeling it, "Out of Order." The four murderous dolls set up a stand by the front door, there they put up a small sign that was labeled, "Free!"

The other clerks set the store up, and no one seemed to notice the stand, except a few glances once and a while.

"Excuse me?" A medium sized girl about 5'6", with bright blonde hair that grew down her back, asked a black female clerk. She wore green denim jeans, and a purple blouse,

"How may I help you?" She asked in reply.

"Those dolls over there? There all for free?" She asked.

"Guess so. They were there this morning, the owner must have put them out there, I haven't seen him all morning though," the clerk said looking around, "help yourself."

"Thanks," She said walking over to the dolls. She picked up Chucky. "Ugh, no wonder there for free," She said. Chucky was just about to make a smart remark when he noticed the girls eye turn to one of the other dolls, Mary- Ellen.

"You are sooo cute!" she smiled, "I'm Alexz what's your name?" Alexz asked, not really expecting a reply.

"Hi, I'm Mary-Ellen, will you be my friend?" Mary-Ellen said in her sweet melancholy doll voice.

"Not exactly the type of reply I would have expected from a gothic doll, but I'll take it! I'll take them all! Kind of selfish of me. but oh well I want the whole set, and plus a doll collector has to step on other people's toes for what she wants." Alexz noticed that each doll had a weapon of some sort, "Weird, you wont be needing these," she said, trying to pry the rope from Slappy's hand, but it wouldn't budge. Slappy wasn't going to let it go. "Must be glued or something?" Alexz grabbed each doll, and walked out. She nicely buckled each doll in there own seat, Mary- Ellen in front.

"This chicks a coot!" Slappy whispered to Tiffany, and she giggled.