Andy, Falyn, and Pugg watched as you put the watermelon into wrapping paper, wrapping it up like a present. You had to put about three layers on, because you could make out the nails that were holding the face onto the melon. You took it with you, throwing it down the trash shoot, not trusting one of the other three to do it, because they would probably mess up.
You hummed, walking into the kitchen, smiling when you saw Chucky. You scooped him up into your arms, squeezing him, causing him to let out a giggle. Your smile got brighter and you ruffled his hair, causing him to giggle again and move his hands to fix it. You squealed, squeezing him again, "Gosh, your adorable!"
Chucky looked up, his face turning a bright shade of pink when you called him that. You smiled, ruffling his hair again. You walked into the kitchen, noticing that the fridge was almost empty. You huffed, placing Chucky on the floor as you called your brother, "Andy! I'm going to the store! Watch Chucky for me!" You yelled, grabbing his red hoodie off of the coat rack and slipped it on, giggling when you realized it was about a size too big. You grabbed your keys, smiled at Chucky, then left the apartment, closing the door behind you.
Chucky noticed that you had left and tilted his head, looking around the living room to see if there was anything to do. He eventually saw a pack of cards and sat down, deciding to see if he could play the memory game.
Andy poked his head out of his room, walking out into the hallway with Falyn and Pugg following him. He walked them out of the apartment, closing the door after giving them a small smile and a 'Sorry, I have to watch Princess's doll.' He sighed, looking over at the doll that looked up at him curiously. He sighed, walking over to the doll and picking him up.
The blue-eyed doll got excited when Andy picked him up, not even minding the fact that he was positioned under the male's arm. "Are we going to play?" The doll asked, a smile accompanying his question.
"No, we aren't."
"Then what are we doing?" The doll asked, peering around as he watched Andy walk into his room, a sad look on his face as he realized that they weren't going to be playing.
Andy walked into his room, going over to the closest. glancing at the doll as he placed him in there, well, more like threw him in there. Chucky landed with a audible 'Oof!' before he looked around. He glanced up at Andy when he realized that he was going to close the door he started to panic, "Andy, wait-!"
Andy cut the doll off sneering as he closed the door. He heard the small hands pounding at the door and the loud pleas to be let out of the closet, followed by silence and the occasional, quiet, sob.
(Oh no!! What do you Think Y/n is going to do once she finds out what Andy did to Chucky?)
YOU ARE READING
Bury A Friend~
Romance"Are you my b-b-best b-buddi?" Andy looked at you, and it was obvious that he didn't want to be this doll's buddy. You sighed, pushed your brother away from the doll as the edges of your lips slowly curled into a small smile as you nodded at the dol...