A/N: This story is a big challenge to me, so give me a break on it.

Not All Good Guys Are Good Forever

Chucky arrived at his front door at midnight and quietly went into the house and up to his room. His parents were out doing who knew what and probably wouldn't be back until a couple hours which meant Chucky had some time to get things figured out without getting hounded on and yelled at every three seconds. How he managed to survive it all he had no clue but as soon as things straightened out he wouldn't have to survive it anymore... hopefully.

Throwing his bag of items he had gotten from the mall earlier on the bed, Chucky brought his computer screen back to life and brought Tiffany up into a chat again.

Chucky666: Parents aren't home so for now I am going to live through the night.

HotGoth: Too bad they couldn't go out like this more often. It'd make your life easier.

Chucky666: In some ways. Your mother is a lying bitch, isn't she?

For awhile Tiffany didn't reply and Chucky became impatient.

HotGoth: About what?

Chucky666: About the whole, "I wish we could do something" earlier today. I thought she fucking loathed my guts! She has always thought of me as some kind of little no good freak or something close to that.

HotGoth: Who knows, maybe she was on some happy pills or something.

Chucky666: You were "playing" along, Tiff!

HotGoth: I was confused, that's all.

Chucky666: Confused? Is that what you fucking call confused? I call it not thinking because in truth you weren't thinking!

HotGoth: Cool your fucking jets! I've been having shut downs lately because I have been worrying these past several years!

Chucky666: Worrying? What the fuck about?

HotGoth: YOU

For a moment Chucky sat there and stared at the "YOU" in a frozen shock. What could possibly worry her about him?

Chucky666: ...In my opinion, you worry too much.

HotGoth: For a good reason too... shit, my mom is nagging at me to get off the computer...

Chucky666: Tell her to fuck off, she's not using it.

HotGoth: What are you thinking! She was looking right at the computer when you said that!

Chucky666: Big fucking deal! Now you don't have to say it.

HotGoth: Yeah, but that made her furious and she really wants me off now.

Chucky666: Whatever. I'll just pick you up tomorrow and we can do some more shopping.

HotGoth: Ok. Love you.

Chucky666: Laterz.

Chucky closed the box and set his messenger to 'appear offline' then leaned back in his chair to think. Voodoo was a ticket in help, but he would have to find the perfect thing to be that ticket in help. It couldn't be just anything either, and besides that he had more on his mind. Tiffany being worried about him actually worried him. She had no reason to be worried, he could take care of himself. Plus, he was going to rid of the problem that was making her worry, and he had a feeling that once he did something would happen between the two of them but he couldn't figure out what.

The only thing he could even think of was her mother banning her from ever seeing him again which would make his life go back to being hell.

From downstairs the sound of the front door opening caught Chucky's attention and he moaned in disappointment. They could have at least stayed out another 4 or 5 hours.

"Chucky? Are you home?" Kari yelled from the entry hall.

"Yes, Mom!" Chucky yelled back.

"Good, then could you come here?"

Grumbling with hate Chucky did as Kari wanted and met them in the kitchen.

"What is it?"

Kari actually smiled at him as he came in and sat down at the table.

"Well, while your father and I were out, we ran into your friend's mother," Kari said unloading groceries.

Chucky's eyes widened. "Which friend?" he asked fearfully.

"Your girlfriend's mother," Seth told him as he helped Kari with the groceries.

"And?"

"We have a feeling that she just isn't right," Kari said with a concerned voice.

"In what way?"

"Every way. That's why you are not allowed to go over there ever again."

That was a big hit.

"What? Are you fucking kidding me?" Chucky shouted as he stood up from the table.

Both Kari and Seth turned and shot glares at Chucky and at first Chucky thought Seth was going to beat the shit out of him but he only stood in the same spot and gave Chucky a threatening look.

"Don't raise your fucking voice at us! You listen to what we have to say before you object you little shit!" Seth snapped angrily.

"Seth," Kari said quietly as she gently took Seth's arm.

Seth took a deep breath and continued. "You can see Tiffany, you just can't have any contact with her mother, understand? It's either you go out with her or you bring her home here. That women is a total bitch and you will have nothing to do with her," he said.

"And you're no better?" Chucky asked himself quietly.

"What was that?" Seth demanded.

"I was only saying that I knew there was something wrong with that bitch." Chucky cringed down to avoid any blows but none came.

"Then why did you continue to hang around with that lunatic breathing down your neck?"

Why do you even fucking care? Chucky thought to himself. They tried to act like real parents but they weren't; they were assholes who did everything in their power to make his life hell.

"She doesn't even like me anyway," Chucky said giving his parents looks. "So me hanging around just makes her mad."

A smile spread across Seth's face. "Really?" He sat for a moment then shook his head. "Well, you need to just keep away from her for now."

Chucky sighed. "I don't think I am even going to get to see Tiffany anymore," he said quietly.

Both Seth and Kari looked at him questioningly.

"And why not?" Kari asked. The only reason she would really care was because seeing Tiffany got Chucky out of the house and away from them and two because she would find a way to get at Tiffany's mother. By Chucky's best guess Tiffany's mother did something to really make Kari furious and so she was using Chucky as a way to get to her.

"Because the ass wanted Tiffany off the computer for no fucking reason at all, and so I told Tiffany to tell her to fuck off because she wasn't going to be using the damned computer anyway."

"That's bullshit, I am sure Tiffany will find her own way of getting to see you."

"We both will find our ways," Chucky muttered. He really wanted to get out of there fast. "Is that all?"

"Yes, so get out of here, you're mother is going to be starting a late dinner."

"Big deal." Chucky quickly got up and ran outside to sit and think about everything. He found a nice spot under their big Willow tree and stretchedout on the cool grass.

"Chucky?"

Chucky sat up and looked around to see who had called his name. Over beside the car he spotted Tiffany's dark figure and he got up to go see her.

"What are you doing here?"

"I snuck out. Mom isn't too happy about the chat thing and she has forbidden me to ever see you. She says you're a bad influence to me and needs mental help. Of course we got into a big fight which led me to breaking the screen from my window and coming over here."

Chucky gave a small laugh. "My parents had a face to face encounter with your mother," he said leaning against the car.

Tiffany's eyes widened n shock. "Are you serious?" She asked.

"Sure am. They don't like her either. They want me to stay away from her, but luckily they said I could still see you."

Tiffany shook her head. "That's probably because I am the only one you'll go out of the house for."

"I know that's it, which is why if they find out your mother has forbidden you to see me, they are going to do something about it."

Chucky and Tiffany gave each other the same look. "And that's not good," they said in unison.

"I think it's time to act now and prevent anything too serious from happening. Then after my parents are taken care of we can run off with all the shit loads of money they hide around the house and stay far away from any relatives that might turn me in and take you back to your mother."

Tiffany smiled. "Then let's do this!" She said taking Chucky's arm as they ran off again, this time prepared to come back ready for their plan to be put into action.

A/N: Yes, the advice was taken, only in a different way. Hope you guy's are liking this, it's taking me lots of brain power to write it, so any comments and/or suggestions will be of great help!