Chapter 3-Devon

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 I don't know what to say... I think this may be the first time I've ever been speechless. The freaking doll? I had my suspicions, but nothing like this. Everybody knows the story of Charles Lee Ray, but nobody ever believed it. It was all just something to scare trick or treaters on Halloween. Never anything to be taken seriously. Also, why did he attack Caroline? I've only met her a couple times, but she's a sweet kid. Strange, but sweet. I mean, I get my mom's cop partner. He was a total bitch when I knew him. He always talked shit about people behind their backs. But Caroline? She's about one of the most innocent people on earth. I guess all we can do is pray she makes it through the night. When I look over, Lexi is in tears. Man, I hate her, but I still feel horrible. Lexi walks out, most likely to find Junior, and it's just me and Jake.

"So... what now?"

I say. His cheeks light up red and he stares at his shoes trying to come up with an answer.

"Devon, I just need to tell you that I-"

His face goes from bright red to completely white in about two seconds flat.

"Jake what is it?"

"L-look."

He says, stuttering. When I look down, Chucky is no longer below us.

"What the fu-?"

Jake stood up suddenly.

"We need to go."

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