Bury A Friend~

Chapter 2

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You woke up, a small yawn leaving your lips your sat up. You rubbed your eyes when all you can see is blue, but you then realized that it was just Chucky watching you. the doll smiled as he waved at you, "Good morning, Andy!"

You almost chocked when he called you Andy, a cough leaving your throat. After you calmed down you looked at the doll, shaking your head. " (Y/N). My name is (Y/N). Andy's my Brother."

"Brother? What's that?" the doll asked you, tilting his head curiously.

"Well, a brother is a male that has the same blood and parents as you do." You responded, tilting your head in slight confusion. Why doesn't he know that?  I thought that  Buddi dolls were connected to- A look of realization made it's way  onto  your face as you grabbed your phone off of your nightstand. I didn't connect him to the cloud! God, how stupid am I?

You got up, not even bothering to change out of your pajamas, as you walked to the kitchen, leaving the door open in case Chucky wanted to follow. You made a bowl of cereal, about to go sit on the couch when you saw Andy and two strangers sitting on the couch, watching The Texas Chainsaw Massacre 2. You almost spit out a mouthful of cereal when you noticed Andy's, probably friends, were in your house and you're standing there in your pajamas.

Andy heard you almost cough and turned around, waving at you with a small smile, "Morning, princess."

You huffed, setting your bowl in the sink, "I told you not to call me that. This isn't Alabama." 

You heard Andy try to hold back his laugh and you smile in triumph. You felt a small tug on your pants and you looked down, seeing Chucky standing next to you with one of his hands holding the leg of your pants. "Hm? What is it, Chucky?"

"Who are they?" He asked, pointing to the boy and girl sitting on the couch with Andy.

"I'm not sure..." You answered, tilting your head.

Andy heard you, pointing at the girl, "Fayln," he pointed at the boy, "Pugg."

Fayln nodded and Pugg waved at you, causing you to smile slightly and wave back. You went to your room, leaving Chucky with Andy, Fayln, and Pugg, and you changed into your clothes. You walked back out and sat on the armrest of the couch, watching people die on the screen of the tv. Whenever a particularly gorey  scene came on,  the four of you would cheer and laugh at the character's misfortune. 

You saw Chucky's shadow on the wall and giggled slightly, turning around with your eyes closed and a smile on your lips, "Hey!" Your eyes widened when you opened them, your expression going from happy to a mix of worried and scared. "What are you doing, Chucky...?"

Andy turned around in confusion, immediately panicking when he noticed that the doll was holding a knife and was slowly walking toward you. He stood up and pulled you behind him, standing in front of you and glowering down at the doll.

Chucky looked up at your brother in slight confusion, before he walked around him and went towards you. He noticed that you were staring down at him with wide eyes, trembling as you were frozen in spot. He looked down at the knife that was in his hand with a small smile, and slashed at you.

The knife cut through your pants and lightly cut the skin of your leg, a slight whimper leaving your mouth as you were to scared to even notice the pain.

Andy looked at the doll, then to the blood dripping out of the cut on your leg and back to the doll. He sneered, reaching to grab the knife from the doll. Chucky, however, noticed that Andy was trying to take the knife and slashed at him, cutting him between his wrist and elbow.

Your eyes widened even more and you snapped. Now, messing with you was fine, you normally dealt with that yourself. However, when your older brother involves himself in your problems and gets hurt because of it... You took a deep breath, snatching the knife out of  Chucky's hand by the blade, the burning sensation that you felt of your handing getting cut not even making itself known to your brain. "Chucky. Let. Go. Of. The. Knife." You hissed out, and the doll tilted its head at you but let go nonetheless.

You sighed, dropping the knife onto the floor and rubbing your eye with your hand, the one that didn't have a cut on it. When you realized Andy, your older brother (even though it was just by a few minutes), had been hurt because of you...  You couldn't help but look at him, tears building in your eyes when your saw him hissing at the pain in his arm. You let the tears roll down your cheeks and a small sob escaped your throat When Andy looked at you, worry noticeable on his pale facial features.

You practically threw  yourself into his arms, sobbing into his hoodie. His eyes widen slightly before he sighed, rubbing your back. "Hey, hey. I'm alright, Princess. I'm fine, don't worry."

However, the doll standing a few feet away from the two of you looked confused. She... didn't like it? Why not?  He thought, tilting his eyes as his blue eyes started to glow with the darkness of the room. But whenever he noticed that you were crying his glowing eyes narrowed, a glare sent sent towards Andy. He made her cry... I'll get rid of him! Then she won't be sad anymore!  The doll smiled at his idea, thinking you would be much happier without  your  brother.

(A/N) Hurray i finally finished This chapter!! the Totally words for this is 962!! Wow thats alot of typing! Chapter three will be coming up soon or when I feel like typing chapter 3!