CHUCKY'S GOOD GIRL

MY SAVIOR?

My name is kyarrah but I like to be called rebelz I'm very different.....I like bvb k.Michelle my chemical romance beyonce' and more artists.I like scary,paranormal things.I love to draw its a way for me to escape this harsh world we call earth.I like to sing.the weirdest thing I like is blood guts gore.I know what you're thinking.I know I'm crazy but i like that about me.but if anything I like disturbs then you just stop reading right now.no shame in being scared.now if you're still reading you might wonna be prepared for what this story is gonna bring

XXXTHIS MORNINGXXX
I was crying in the school bathroom.wonna know why?MY LIFE SUCKS RIGHT NOW!THATS WHY!my baby brother accidentally killed himself.he swallowed a screw,he was only 10 months and he had a TWIN brother.I wasn't sad or mad or depressed when I found out I was emotionless.even at his funeral I didn't cry until the end a little.I think this was the reason my mom yelled at me everyday,cuz I wanted to stay strong.it was strange I was used to it.school wasn't any better i was only 9 going on 10 in the 4th grade when this all occurred,it was at the beginning of school year.this messed me up i wasn't my self that's why I got bullied a lot.I thought my mom would help me through it but no she put it on me.she told me it was all MY fault I was bullied saying I think everyone is my friend but that's just not it at all.she saw me cry she saw me suffering but did nothing.that was my worst year ever.I went from almost straight A's to C's and D's.I got into fights and got suspended alot.I barely passed 4th grade.when I turned 11 in the fifth grade I still was bullied but I didn't get suspended.I still got C's and D's.I still got constantly yelled at by my mom.the only difference really was I got on student council.one day during early summer,start of May, I finally got sick of everything.you're probably thinking I cut right? NOPE I always thought I was stronger than that I never did cut ever.anyways what happened was I told my sister's to walk home without me.I had told them Ihad had gotten a detention.surprisingly it worked.but as soon as the left I went around the back of the library were I had a stash of cash a hatchet and a doll that I loved .I grabbed all of the items and ran.just ran.about a mile later I was at the grave site my uncle Nick was barried at.I took a walk it felt strangely welcoming walking through the graves.I dont why it just did.I saw a black cat near an open 6ft grave.I slowly stalked the cat I stopped when I heard something like a cackling.I shook it off and raised my hatchet I cut the cat in half.it felt somehow good to feel blood on me.it dripped on my face and slowly made its way to my favorite black jacket i swung the cat again and made even more blood get on me.the whole time I just laughed.it was a sick joke but it fit in my hilarious category.I herd something run behind me but when I turned around there was nothing to be seen except tombstones.I shrugged then turned to look at what was left of the cat.I tilted my head and smiled.That's when I herd something.......ducks?I turned to see a duck heading straight towards me.was it mad I hurt an animal?well geez I'm sorry but I had to let my anger out.but before I could move the duck hit me In the head.knocking me into the newly dug grave.i had my doll in my hand and gripped it the whole way down.I saw blood around my head when I could see a little I also saw something staring down at me from the top of the grave.from what I could see it had red hair and was wearing demem.I then blacked out only seeing 2 more figures walk toward the first.

???? POV
I saw her kill the cat she was very angry but was having fun.I started laughing I think she herd cuz she turned around and almost saw me.then i saw something.she was holding a doll?I then ran over to another part of the grave site.I then saw a pack of ducks fly by so i looked up.when I looked back at the girl I saw her being knocked into the newly dug grave.I then ran over and so did my family.

My POV
I woke up In a room that was dark room with dim lite.there was something different about me I was.....smaller?I looked at a mirror that was across the room and I yelled I was a DOLL.the doll I had taken with me I started freaking out!i had a white streak in my black hair that went to my shoulders,a black jacket,a red shirt,and a denem skirt on and pink knee high shoes.then I herd a firmilure cackling.I turned around to see another doll it looked like the figure that I saw in the grave.
"Hi I'm Charles Lee Ray but my friends call me chucky"