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Where am I? What time is it? Where's Caroline? So many questions race through my mind, and it takes me a few minutes to adjust to my reality. I'm on a couch with Jake Wheeler, and neither of us are at each other's throats. I mean, he's asleep, but there hasn't been any fighting the whole day. Now to answer my second question: what time is it? I whip out my phone and check the time. Crap! It's already 5:00! If I skip one more day of school, my parents are going to kill me.
"Hey lovebirds!" I say, yelling at Jake and Devon who fell asleep on top of each other. "We have to get ready for school."
"Hm?" Jake mumbles. His face goes bright red as he seems to realize that Devon is curled up on his stomach. "I swear, this is not what it looks like. We were just talking and w-"
"Jake, I don't freaking care. I just want to make sure we're not late. We have a science quiz."
"You're worried about a science quiz?" He says, a tinge of sarcasm in his words. "There's a killer doll out there that's out to get us!"
"Well, I'm sorry that I'm trying to make things seem a bit more normal." I snap.
"Guys, quit it."
I look up, and I see that Devon is awake, and has just moved himself off of Jake. He also seems very flustered, but he knows how to hide it better than Jake does.
"I mean, we have to stick together. We can't start fighting now."
"Yeah, Devon's right." I say, admitting defeat.
We all lug ourselves off the couch, and head to get ready. I realize that I don't really have any clothes, so I snoop through Bree's closet to see if I can manage to put something together. Yeesh. What does this woman wear? Everything looks like it's something my butler would wipe the car with.
I manage to find a sweater that I suppose will work for the time being, and I set off to eat some breakfast. Devon and Jake are already down in the kitchen eating pop tarts. I grab a banana and stare at it. Nothing really looks appetizing right now. My life has been engulfed in flames. Literally engulfed in flames.
End of chapter 8
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2 Boys, a Spoiled Rich Girl, and a Killer Doll.
FanfictionWhat I imagine would happen after episode 4 of the Chucky Series (NOT CANON) Chapters will probably be short. I may use plot lines from the show, but also stray off into my own.
