{Third Person P. O. V}
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//ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴏꜱᴘɪᴛᴀʟ//
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"Lexy," Devon says scaring Lexi.
Lexi gasps and says "Don't do that."
"Hey Devon," You say.
"Hey," Devon says and whispers to Lexi. "Why's he here?"
"He already knows," Lexi says.
"Who would have thought a doll could do so much," You say.
"Hey, have you seen Jake?" Devon asks not whispering.
"Your mom's got him," You say.
"Shit. Okay," Devon says about to walk off.
"Wait. Hold on. What's up?" Lexi asks.
"I need to talk to him. I found out some stuff about his doll," Devon says.
"His doll? What is it?" Lexi asks.
"It'll sound crazy," Devon says.
"Devon, just tell us," You say.
"Come back to my room. We can talk there," Devon says.
"Okay," Lexi says.
They leave heading to Devon's room Lexi sits on the bed while you lean on the wall waiting for him to say what he knew.
"Charles Lee Ray, the famous serial k*ll from Hackensack," Devon says.
"Who?" Lexi asks.
"Is she for real?" You ask.
"Wow. Do you read anything other than "Teen Vogue"?" Devon asks. "Well, anyways, Charles Lee Ray was a serial k*ll who died in the '80s. I mean, He terrorized Chicago for years. Prolific. They call him the Lakeshore Strangler, but he never really strangled anyone. I mean, he was more of, like, a mangler or a butcher..." Devon says.
"As much as I like herein you ramble please get to the point." You say.
Devon looks at you wide eyes before saying, "Fine. Do you know the website Urban Legend: Fact or Fiction?" he asks.
"Do I look like a nerd?" Lexi asks.
You sigh and Devon continues, "Well, there's this urban legend about Charles Lee Ray. It's crazy, but who knows? Maybe not. It's about a Good Guy doll."
"Like Chucky," Lexi says.
"Exactly. You see, Charles Lee Ray was shot and killed in a toy store in Chicago, but supposedly, right before he died, he transferred his soul to a Good Guy doll, and that doll is still out there k*ll, supposedly ." Devon says.
"It's not a legend. You have to believe me. Chucky is alive." Lexi says.
"Come on," Devon says.
"No, no. I know it sounds crazy, but... it's not just alive. He is trying to k*ll us." Lexi says.
"If that's not enough to convince you, I not too long watched the fucker try to kill Lexy," You say.
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Theirs screaming in Lexi's little sister's hospital room and a dead body and blood and Chucky is in the room with them.
Jack looks at Chucky and sees him moving, he hits Lexi's arm and she looks at Chucky and so do You and Devon.
Chucky looks and then shows them his middle finger.
"That's one ugly fucker," You say.
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You, Devin, and Jack were waiting outside Caroline's room waiting for Lexi when she ran outside saying, "Follow me." with the others following.
"Come on," Lexi says and they stand above steps leading to the garbage part of the hospital.
"What are the chances he burned to death?" Lexi asks.
"Zero to nun," You say.
"Okay," Lexi says and they walk down the stairs with some needles coming down the shoot.
"Ah. Uh-uh. No way, this is disgusting." Lexi says.
"We have to be sure," Jack says.
"I didn't know psychopaths loved bathing in used needles, how fun," You say being sarcastic.
"I don't know what's worse, stabbed with a butcher knife or a used needle," Devon says.
"I'll do it. It's my mess." Jack says.
"We're in this together," Lexi says.
"Together," Devon says.
"That's what I said," Lexi says.
The machine churns and more used needles fall into the bine of used needles.
"Maybe we... you know, we could wait for him to come for us." Lexi says.
"He can't stay down there forever," Devon says.
"He can't? What exactly are the rules for supernaturally possessed dolls?" Lexi asks.
"Hey, guys, I have an idea," Jack says and gets a brome and gloves. "I'll get him out." he gives Lexi the gloves. "Lexy, dig. Devon, keep watch."
"Jack Uh-uh. No, absolutely not. There's like seven diseases down there," Lexi says.
"Did you not just say "together"?" You ask rolling your eyes.
"You do it," Lexi says giving Devon the gloves.
"Fine by me," Devon says.
"I hope your ready to take him down if he jumps out or jumps your ass with a needle," You say.
"Ugh, fine," Lexi says taking the gloves back.
"Just follow my lead," Jack says getting onto an upside-down bucket and Lexi does the same. "Oh, shit," He says almost falling. "Three, two, one. Go!" Jack says and they start looking.
"Over there. Jake, over there." Devon says.
"Eat this, Chucky!" Jack says while using the brome to find Chucky he falls and Devon catches him and they have a little moment.
You take out your phone and record saying, "Hurry up and kiss so I can use this for blackmail." making them quickly separate. "Awe you guys look so cute together," You say smirking saving the video.
They glare at you and you smirk at them.
"Ugh, so gross!" Lexi says lining off the gloves and Devon gives them something to clean their hands.
"Lexi that's enough, it's not perfume," You say.
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You open the door to your home and saw your parents standing in the kitchen waiting for you with a frown.
"We heard what happened," Your mother says.
"Apparently there's a doll going around killing people now," You say.
"Hasn't this family been through enough," Your dad says.
"Eventually he'll come to either 'kill' me or 'kill' one of you," You say.
"Awe you're worried," Your mother says.
"You're my parents I have to worry a little even if you know," You say.
"We know and even if he did 'kill' us we would be right beside you," Your dad says.
"Always," Your mom says.
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