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"Oh, no you don't! I have had enough of this! First you have to turn us back into human form!" Tiffany screamed letting out inner thoughts she had been holding in.

"Yeah, Tiff. And how am I supposed to turn us human without the heart of damballa?" He replied hurtfully and then continued. "So...I'm going to walk down there and take the amulet out of that dead guys pocket!"

Mom didn't speak a word, she knew he was right, just being a typical woman she wouldn't admit she was wrong. I mean I was like that too, but if I found out I was wrong I would just kill that person. Easy peasy lemon squeezy. Geez I need a life. The only person I have conversations with is myself. Isn't that sad. No. Yes. Grrrr I'm talking to myself again. Yep I need a life, nno I need to take a life right now before I pass out. Oh wait...Too late.

Next thing I knew I felt like I was a little germ being observed by three scientists. No not scientists, but three dolls. Oh great reality...and the pain starts again...but hey, I can take it.

"Get away from me. I'm not freakin' Snow White and I'm pretty sure I don't need a kiss on the lips from any of you..." I said through my grinding teeth as I stood up.

I looked at their worried little stitched faces. it was nice to see them feel emotion even though they were cold blooded killers. No not 'cold blooded' I hate that term. It makes us sound like animals, and not bunnies or those cute little hamsters you see in pet stores, yeah they are just soooo cu- WHAT AM I SAYING! I'M GLENDA, EMOTION IS LIKE THE FLU, ONCE YOU GET IT, IT HITS HARD AND IT TAKES FOREVER TO GET RID OF!

"GRAHHHHHHHHH!" I screamed in frustration as I stomped out of the attic and down the stairs to see a perfectly clean kitchen.

"What? Where-where's the bodies? DAD!" I screamed confused about who would clean up the scene so quickly.

I was kind of hoping that I dreamed they were murdered, but I knew better. Dad rushed down to find me staring at the kitchen. I heard foot steps behind me. I turned to see yet another pair of feet...You know I'm starting to get tired of looking at feet, because some are pretty gruesome...And I have seen gruesome things in my time being murderous and all.

"Ha, yeah I did a pretty good job cleaning up, I got every little splatter of blood." The voice cackled proudly.

I looked at dad to observe his facial expression. He seemed pretty confused. We've been very confused this week, Haven't we? Yeah, that's just the life of Glenda Ray, I guess.

"Alice? Am I right?" Chucky asked with a smirk.

"Yeah...Charles right?" She replied in a mocking tone.

"It's Chucky." Dad replied as he grinded his teeth.

"Whatever. You killed my dad. Now it's payback." She said with a serious stare.

"You were only months old, you didn't even know him! Plus you can't prove anything!" Dad argued.

She was about to answer, but I couldn't stand all the babbling.

"ALRIGHT! You have daddy issues!" I said as I turned to her then turned to dad. "And you, well, you killed her dad. So she has a right to be angry. But I'm tired and so can we just forgive each other and all be friends...Okay maybe not friends...But we just want our amulet, then we will leave." I said with one big breath of air.

"Daughter?" Alice asked Chucky.

Chucky nodded proudly. Which was nice to feel. Alice's smirk turned into a evil grin. oh, no I've seen this look before. We are gonna fight. I might as well go first.

I ran full speed at Alice. She grabbed me before I could stab her.

"You have a brave kid, but not fast enough." She said in a demonic tone.

She started to squeeze me tightly in her hand. I couldn't breathe...It's a good thing I don't need to breathe, oh wait, I do. I started gasping.

"You know what? I'm-really starting to-hhhate you!" I managed to squeeze out.

"Huh, she has a mouth on her." She said then squeezed tighter.

"Yeah, moost p-people do haaave mouthsss." I said jokingly.

The last thing I remember is Chucky charging over and then feeling warm...yeah like I was in a bath...No just my luck I was laying in a pool of blood. I blinked rapidly, I was staring at the ceiling, it was white. Blah. I heard a moan and struggled to get up and investigate.

I managed to stand up and my eyes caught the sight of Chucky laying on the ground.

"Dad?" I asked worried.

"Man, did that girl have a bowling ball for a shoe" He chuckled as he sat up with his hand on his chest.

I breathed a sigh of relief. He looked fine and acted fi-himself. I turned to face Alice who was lying on the floor knocked out.

"What do you think? Should we switch bodies?" I asked as I examined Alice's face.

"No. I have a better idea." He answered with a smirk. "Oh, and Glenda?" He asked.

"Hmm?" I answered as we both started walking back up to the attic.

"I know you are in pain." He said quickly, hoping that if he said it quicker it wouldn't be as emotional.

I broke down, I didn't know what to say. Tears came streaming down my red, hot cheeks. I made sure my back was facing him so he didn't see my face. I fell to my knees. All my emotions turned into actions as I collapsed on the ground and sobbed.

"Why does it hurt? It hurts so much!" I yelled as he rushed over and held me.

I buried my face in his shoulder, it was comforting, very.

"I don't know, but you learn to deal with it, and one day it all goes away when you meet someone you really love. Now how about we go out and have fun." H said in a smooth voice.

I dried my eyes and nodded.

A/N Please leave a comment and I hope you enjoyed.