you finish eating your sandwich and walk to the living room, flopping on the sofa and grab the TV remote, flicking through the channels.
You suddenly heard a scuttle across the floor, you flinch. Glancing over to the box your pupils shrink, the doll... its gone. all that's there is a whole in the box.
You stand up and look around the dark room, fear filled- you ran to the stair case, you freeze at the sight of a demented looking, stitched up doll look down at you, a raiser in its hand, "hi im chucky, wanna play?"
"shit..." you mumble, "even your voice sounds fucked up" Chucky's head shot up, starring daggers with his blue eyes into your green ones, "WHAT DID YOU SAY FLESH BAG" he lunged at you, pushing you back. You both fall down the stairs and reach the bottom, "AAAARRRGGGGH YOU STUPID DO-"
"Y/n?" The doll called 'chucky' asked, he sat on top of you, "i-..." he smirked, "heh your mother put up more of a fight"
your eyes shot open hearing this, "y-you" you clenched your fists, "YOU KILLED MY PARENTS" you tried punching him but he stabbed your wrist, "FUCKKKKKK" you wailed, throwing the doll to the wall, "ARGH YOU LITTLE SHIT" you glare him, "YOUR THE LITTLE ONE HERE PHYCOPHATH"
Chucky ran over to you and pinned you down, knife to your throat, "There must be something small about you" he chuckled, pink dusted your cheeks as you watched the 3 foot man... or doll, smirk while sat on top of your chest.
Chucky must have noticed your blush cause he flinched and got off, "y-i- ill spare you flesh face"
you sat up and looked away, "yh.. you too dolly" you sat up and headed towards the steps, "the door is down the hall... feel free to leave. walked away leaving the doll starring in awe.
Chucky's Pov
THAT LITTLE SHIT! why did i do that! He's what a child!.. well, he has got his mothers eyes... wait what?! why was i even looking at those...
Stupid kid... I look at the door then felt a smirk on my face, i stumble over to it and lock the door, i barricade it the best i can before y/n comes back...
I put the knife in my overall pocket and begin walking upstairs, shit. There are 4 doors, which one is y/n's.
I go to the first. A music room, i couldn't help but walk in. A large drum kit, guitars, i turn around... A large pride flag covered the back wall. I don't know why but i felt blush cover my plastic cheeks
So louise and sam's son is a little fag boy... Cute.
I walk out the room and make my way to door number 2. A bathroom, well that's boring... I close the door and go to the third door, its locked... No matter
I take out a bobby pin and start picking the lock. Aha! Perfection... I open the door slowly, its a spare room? I walk inside and close the door, shit its dark inhere... I climb on top of a chair and flick the switch
HOLY SHIT! THIS FAG IS COLD BLOODED! I saw knives carefully layed out on a desk, ordered by size. An axe leaning against the drawers, guns on the shelf, pictures of people will blood on and words written on the wall in crimson... ' Government should burn'
I step back to admire y/n's treasures... I felt my face heat up, "fuck me..." I mutter then grin, "heh the kid might come im handy for a body..." I climb onto the bed and sit there in barbie mode
"I wonder if he still plays games" i say in my plastic head.
YOU ARE READING
A Man Of Bloody Plastic Y/N x Chucky (yaoi)
Novela JuvenilYou are a 21 year old boy who just graduated University, you managed to get a house not long after the loss of your parents by a doll who was know to be possessed by the spirit of Charles Lee Ray who was shot dead in a toy store in the 80's. One da...