"what the fuck did you do?" jake wheeler questions the doll "i didn't do it" the doll answered."what" he asked, not believing his answer "swear to god, i didn't kill her" the doll answered again flipping through the pages of a notebook.
"you gotta believe me, jake. i'm your friend friend to the end!" chucky protested
"get fucked with that shit. i'm not six years old" jake spat "give me that" he took the notebook from the doll, flipping through the pages.
"gotta say, writings not your forte. stick to sculpture" the doll commented
"fuck you" he said, tossing his notebook on his pillows.
"you should call it devon, devon, devon" the doll teased, laughing "though that girl is kinda something" the doll added.
"what, who?" jake asked
"bleached streaks" doll answered"oh amity? what about her" he asked
"i find her kinda hot for a kid.. do you?" chucky stated "well- she is- but i'm gay" he answered.
"you sure?" the doll asked "shut up" he groaned, the dolls laugh dying down.
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