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

CH.6- Before everthing changed

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All her body parts were separated to each other, it all scattered in different direction due to the train's speed. The fact that you watched the whole thing makes you wanna throw up on the spot.

It's like watching a gore video from twitter or bestgore.com but this time, it's in real life. Chucky shift his head facing at you, giving you a funny look. "You'll get used to it." He said, patting your shoulder.

"You hungry?"

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CHAPTER SIX

"These Swedish meatballs taste damn good! How much is this?" Chucky asked while chewing his food. You just sat there, staring at him while eating, The television was on playing for background noises to avoid the awkward silence.

You're covered with a thick layered of jacket due to the cold weather, you're freezing so bad. "5 dollars per plate." You responded in a monotone. Chucky stopped chewing his food as he glanced up at you, then looked at your meal which is untouched.

"Why aren't you eating?" Chucky asked, taking another bite of his food. "Do you think I'd be able to eat after what happened earlier?" You said a bit harshly. "Pussyy." Chucky let out a chuckled. You scoffed offendedly.

"Shut your damn mouth."

"Oh you're talking back at me?" Chucky quite joking, changing the way he speak. You noticed his hand is slipping reaching out for the paring knife, just right besides him.

You immediately backed off your seat. "Chucky no. Drop that knife." You said very carefully trying not to make him out of control. Chucky put down the knife where it was placed as he look back at you letting out a grin.

"The knife scared you, but I didn't?" Chucky said with a grin. You slowly backed on your seat. Grabbing the glass to take a sip of a warm water. Chucky went back to finish his meal. "You know, I regret nothing about what happened earlier." He said, changing the topic.

"Because you don't remember what you're suppose to regret." You added to his sentence. Chucky stopped chewing his food and gave you a pissed look. He slowly stood up from his chair. "Okay that's it I'm gonna-"

"Flash news report. A freak accident just happened here in New jersey this afternoon." A news from the television cut Chucky's sentence, and got both of your attention on the screen.

"The victim is known as (Ex's full name), who's 24 years old. Her body was found dead, horribly in the rail track. The crime was confirmed suicide by the polices investigations-" You closed the television by turning off its power.

Chucky shift his head, giving you a disbelieve look. "What the fuck was that for? Turn it back!" Chucky stood up from the chair, stepping on the table, walking towards at you, reaching out for the remote that you're holding to, you immediately moved back your arm and put the remote in your pocket. You grab both of Chucky's arm preventing him from moving.

You let out a chuckle seeing him absolutely no idea how he'll manage to get away from your grip. You lean a little closer at him as you tighten the grip. "Think before you act alright?" Chucky looked up at you with a seductive look which he doesn't do that often, questioning his actions. He slowly sat on the table, still having the grip on his arms.

Suddenly Chucky pulled both of his arms back at him, still had the grip on him making you fell over at him, you quickly let go of his arm and use landed your arms on the table. Chucky grabbed your collar shirt forcing you to lean closer at him, letting out a smirk.

You feel oddly confused about what he's trying to do, he's acting a bit.. strange. "Like this position don't ya?" Chucky whispered at you making your heart race, feeling your face heated up. Both of you were making an eye contact for a straight minute, suddenly you heard a knock from your door making you jump a little. You immediately backed off, feeling flustered.

You walked away, about to answer the door. You opened the door and saw someone standing outside, he looks familiar. You stared at him trying to recognize him, surprisingly you did.

"Hey, you're Andy Barclay right?" You spoke breaking the silence. Andy nodded in response. You don't what to do next so you decided to offer him to come in. "Come in." You opened the door widely so he can walk inside. Andy went inside, looking around.

He looked over the table where you and Chucky at earlier. "Having a dinner with someone?" Andy said, putting both of his hands in his pockets. You looked at the table seeing that Chucky's gone, also not knowing an excuse for his question.

"uhm-"

"Nevermind, I don't need to know." Andy interrupted you as he walk towards to approach your room, it didn't take to long after he walk back outside from your room. "Where's chucky?" Andy said in a serious way. He seems solemn at this point.

"I.. don't know." You responded, being honest for the fact that you don't actually know where he's hiding right now. "Alright.. other than that, I need to talk to you. This is urgent." He stated, locking his eyes at you.

He's dead serious making you nervous, thinking if he's related to some sort of a police investigation? You don't know if you did something weird or concerning in the eyes of public. You remained silent. "Are you busy tonight?" He added to his sentence.

"Yeah, I have nightshift tonight." You answered.

"Where?"

"In a nightclub as a bartender, a couple of blocks away from here." You added instantly. Andy backed off leaving a defeat sigh. "Alright then, I'll be leaving now, see you later." He said as he walk pass at you giving you a pat on the shoulder. You turned around to see that he already left the apartment.

"Well that was awkward." You heard Chucky spoke behind you causing you to turn around, finding him on the top of the table where he was earlier. "Chucky, what is he trying to do?" You asked, walking closer at him. "Why don't you go see it for yourself?" Chucky smirked as he glanced up at you.

"What if he finds out that you're alive and you're with me?" You asked again, sounding a bit panic. "Don't worry about that kid, either way he probably already know that." Chucky said as he jumped down the table, heading towards your room. You followed along with him. You sat on your bed, tapping your foot, starting to overthink all of the sudden.

Chucky turned his head to look at you. "What the fuck are you doing?"

"I'm panicking."

"Why would you panic?" Chucky let out a grin as he grab one of your bags and searched something inside.

"I don't know why would Andy want to talk to me, I mean, he looks so dead serious and the way he looks at me, he seems like he wanted to shoot me to death!"

"Chill out asshole, that's just him. Besides, his not gonna kill you unless.." Chucky stated, leaving a laugh at the end of his sentence. You shift your head at him. "Unless what."

"Never mind, you look so fucking terrified right now, here." Chucky threw you your suit outfit for your work. Slightly confused.

"Thanks?"

"Now go change and hurry up." Chucky said about to leave your room. You tilt your head to his odd actions.

"You seem to act weird." You said.

"Yeah because there's a high possibility that Andy will come find me and torture me to death just like what he did to me almost a decade ago." Chucky responded.

"Then what are you gonna do?" You asked one last time before he leave the room. "I'm not telling ya, instead.. If you cant find me anywhere, I'll find you. You know to much." He said as he walk away inside the room slamming the door.

For a second there you knew he's planning something that involves you. You rushed towards your door and opened it, not expecting that Chucky already had disappear in a matter of seconds.

"Fuck I'm in danger."

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pov: your gae. same 😌