You're coming with me (Chucky x Andy Barclay x Male Reader)

CH.3-Felt so Surreal

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You held the right side of your face, watching the doll stand up on its own.Your eyes winded, looking at him terrified.

"Hi I'm Chucky and I'm your friend till the end." The doll spoke in a different voice this time, his voice began to sound deep.

"Hidey fucking ho ha-ha-ha.."

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CHAPTER THREE

"Holy shit.." You deepen your voice as you glanced down at the doll who's locked his eyes at you, giving you a threat stare.

"I know"

"Ho-how are you alive?.. wait.. the rumor's are real, you are Charles Lee Ray." You began to whisper to yourself, feeling the rapid heartbeat in your chest, terrified. "Now, I've seen you suffer from your ex's shits, should we fix that?" Chucky lift his hand, holding a knife with a grin.

"Shit no no no, Chucky put that down." Your voice is a little bit shaking, afraid if he's planning to kill you. "Oh come on, your ex had been treating you like shit in front of everybody for the past couple of months, don't you want to have a sweet revenge?"

"I.. yeah but it doesn't mean I have to 'kill' her." You let out a nervous laugh.

"Kid-"

"And even if I do, I would easily end up in jail so it's a big no."

"I'm going to help you kid, after three decades of being a slasher in the same state, I know a way to keep you safe." "No shit, I'm not doing any of this." You made a couple of steps backwards trying to head outside the room. A knife suddenly went through the wooden wall in a split of second making you freeze for a moment trying to progress about how the hell did the knife went through it.

You slowly turned your head to look at the doll, Chucky. "I could've killed you if I wanted to, same goes for your mother and your adopted sister but I didn't, I still have plans for you. Chucky stated, adding a lunatic laugh after he finished talking.

You gave him a concerned look, looking at him up and down, Chucky came to noticed it. "The fuck you looking at me like that?"

"I still cant believe I'm in a same room with a serial killer possessed doll." You answered calmly, still locking your eyes at him. Chucky was about to speak until a loud knock coming outside of the room, or maybe outside from the apartment had interrupted him. "Maybe Its Rei.. stay here." You put down your phone on a near mini table, heading outside the room leaving Chucky inside.

You walk towards at the door and opened it widely, you were expecting Rei standing outside unfortunately it didn't meet your expectation, instead, you saw a grown up man with a facial hair, wearing a dark leather jacket standing outside the door.

"Uhh, can I help you?" You spoke as you look at him with a confused expression, not knowing the reason why is he waiting outside the apartment.

"I'm looking for Y/n L/n." The man response, which gives you more confusion, asking yourself why's he looking for you. "That's me.. what do you want?" His expression began to change as he was starting look more serious and concerned.

"Okay, have you received a doll around these days? A good guy doll." He spoke in a serious tone, looking at you straight in your eyes. You lean backwards feeling strange about why would he ask something like that.

"Yeah I had a good guy doll."

"Is his name 'Chucky'?" The guy asked once again. You have a strange feeling about this man, specially that he'd ask something like this for his age.

"Yes." As soon as you answered his question, he immediately went inside the apartment as he was searching for the doll. "Woah hey hey you can't just walk inside someone's apartment without permission." You raised your voice a little bit trying to get his attention, then he did, he turned around to face you.

"Who the hell are you?" You asked him. He let out a sigh. "I'm Andy Barclay." He answered. You thought his name was oddly familiar, the you remembered it. "Wait, Andy Barclay? From the article in 1988? The little boy claims that 'Chucky did it.?" You stated, tilting your head on the side.

"Fucking internet.." He muttered as he broke the eye contact. "Hey hey, you're looking for the doll right?" "Yes." You shift your eyes at the room, trying to tell him to head inside the room, then he did, Andy walks towards the room, approaching the door, you followed him from behind. He opened the door and walks inside, you expected Chucky inside the room, surprisingly he's not there or anywhere around. Andy looked everywhere inside the room.

"I uh, I think left it in my friend's car." You spoke, breaking the silence, also had caught Andy's attention. "Alright uhm, if anything happens strange around that doll, don't hesitate to contact me okay?" He said as he handed you a paper with his email and phone number. "I'll come back to visit someday." Andy said as he walks outside the apartment, closing the door.

As soon as he finally left, you walk back to the room, looking for Chucky, and you saw him seating on your bed, holding your phone. "What- where were you? And give me that." You asked as you snatch your phone away from his grip. "Hiding for that asshole of course." Chucky answered as he lift his head to look at you. "Hiding? I thought you're a killer, why cant you just kill him?"

"He has a gun, and I hate guns, I've been through hell when I'm around him based on my experience." Chucky stated with a chuckle. You stared at him with intense eyes, slowly stepping back. "The fuck you're looking at me like that?" "Can you not involve me with this kind of situation? I'm freaking out right now." You answered in a monotone, you checked your phone, once you opened it, it was in a message application.

You checked the recent messages and saw that you've message your ex a few minutes ago, you clicked the conversation and saw the texts. Your eyes winded as you shift your head at Chucky who's giving you a smirk.

"You looked surprise."

"I fucking am! Why did you fucking message her and asked her to meet up?!" You exclaimed, raising your voice harshly, feeling pissed off. "At least she agreed to meet up with you, prepare yourself tomorrow kid." Chucky snickered. "I know what you're planning to her, don't kill her just for a simple reason Chucky."

"I'm not gonna kill her, you will." He stated, glancing up at you. You took a deep breath, locking your eyes at him, feeling confused about what's happening right, this can't be right.

Shit..