"So, come on,"
Stated Pinhead, looking at everyone, knowingly.
"What?" Asked Djinn, puzzled.
"Who do you think scares her the most?"
Everyone instantly had a grin on their face.
"It's me, I know it."
Bragged Chucky, putting his arms behind his head, relaxing.
"Who the fuck would be scared of a piece of plastic?" Laughed Freddy.
Chucky threw his knife at him, but he leaned sightly to the left, making the knife miss.
It stuck in the wall, on end.
"Damn piece of hamburger, that's what you are." Chucky snapped.
Freddy glared at him, almost willing him to catch on fire, with that one look.
"It's me."
Boasted Ghostface.
"How is it, you? You barely ever interact with her."
Reasoned Djinn, tossing up an eyebrow.
"Just because you called her on the phone, once, doesn't mean you scarred her for life."
Replied PennyWise.
"When I get a twinkle in my eye, she knows so soon, that she will die!"
Declared Lepercaun, throwing a fist up in the air.
"No, she's only scared of four, maybe five people in here, and that's me, Creeper, Hannibal, and Freddy."
Said Djinn, knowing this was true.
Freddy smirked at Chucky, whom glared at him in return.
Chucky groaned.
"I'm not losing my edge am I?"
Candyman shook his head, no.
"Of course not, Charles. You work better with, a younger audience."
Chucky grinned, because he knew he was right.
"I'll probably scare her brother or her sister, then."
They all suddenly thought of Max and Alysson.
Though they never met them, they were eagar to.
"I wonder if Alysson is easy to scare."
Grinned Chucky.
"Max might be." Suggested Ghostface.
"So, what do you think of this, Riley, character?"
Asked Djinn, crossing his arms.
"Just another piggy to kill."
Mused Freddy, studying his talons.
"I agree with Fred, I say he dies and that's just the end of it."
Nodded Chucky.
"What do you think about about the parents coming into the picture?" Asked Creeper.
Everyone seemed to share the same look of hate on their face.
"Parents aren't any fun."
Replied PennyWise.
"I agree, instant death."
Said Pinhead, simply.
"I'm bored, where's Jennifer?"
Asked Chucky, tapping his knuckle on the table.
"Good question."
Said Djinn, waving his arm in the air once.
A visual image of Jennifer, sitting in the bathrub appeared in the air, seeming to think hard about something. "Oh, Jennifer," He whispered. In the floating image, she looked up, eyes wide.
"Who's there?"
Her voice was faint, but the tremble in her voice could be heard.
"Come down to the kitchen, I want to show you something."
She looked around, trying to find who was talking to her.
"No, I'm staying in here."
She said.
"That's what you think." He sneered, waving his arm again.
The image disappeared.
Djinn turned to Pinhead.
"A little help?"
Pinhead nodded, raising the palm of his hand into the air.
A chain came out from his hand and shot out of the kitchen door and up the stairs to where Jennifer was. They all grinned as they heard her scream.
The chain recoiled, pulling her out of the bathroom and down the stairs.
"WHAT THE FUCK?"
She shouted, her voice echoing in the hallway above them. The chain dragged her in the kitchen by her ankle, and she looked panicked and shaken. Pinhead made the chain vanish into thin air, and she stood against the fridge, her face a little red.
"Welcome back." Greeted Candyman.