"Who is this irresistible creature who has an insatiable love for the dead?
Living Dead Girl"
What started as an innocent favor of helping her friend and her boyfriend deliver two very strange dolls, quickly becomes a bloodbath for (y/n) as her two...
Super late to updating this story, it's been half a year since I've last posted a chapter and I'm so sorry for the long ass wait!
I've been working on all my other fics, but I'm here with an update for this story at last :)
Sequel update: I'm not sure what to do for it, I might possibly follow Seed's storyline but I've gotta do some planning for it which might take awhile 🤞🏻
Reminder that dialogue won't be exact & will be altered ! ~~~
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"fuck Martha Stewart! Martha Stewart can kiss my shiny plastic butt!"
There was zero noise in the RV except for the strangled breaths of the three terrified humans currently occupying it and the humming noises that Tiffany was making. (Y/n) had sat there with a dazed look on her face, the trauma of seeing a close friend die in front of her like that will never be leaving her head anytime soon. Jade and Jesse seemed to be having their own internal struggles at the moment so she didn't want to bring it up. They had just stolen an RV because two murderous dolls were holding them at gunpoint.
"I imagine at this point you two must have a lot of questions" Chucky's rough accented voice spoke up after awhile, his small plastic fingers fiddling with the gun he was holding. Blue eyes glazed with mischief as he looked between the three of them. Their fear sparking a sickening feeling of pleasure through his tiny body. "You do know who I am?" He questioned.
Jesse's throat moved as he swallowed nervously, his hands tightening on the steering wheel as he thought.
"Chucky. And this is Tiffany" The ginger haired doll spoke causally after nobody had answered the question. His eyes glinted with amusement before he hopped off of the seat and waddled over to the (h/c) haired woman. She froze in fear as he climbed up onto her lap and settled against her. The blonde doll followed but stood on the seat beside her.
Tiffany's black painted plastic fingers reached up, cupping (Y/n)'s face and turning her head to face her. Green eyes lighting up and piercing through her. "I believe we've already met, haven't we, sweetface?" She cooed with a grin on her face.
Jade's head whipped over to her best friend with a confused and conflicted expression. Hands clenching on her lap as she eyed the three of them.
"What's she mean by that?" Jade whispered breathily, searching her best friend's face. "Have you known about this the entire time?" She seemed betrayed almost.
(Y/n) stared back at her helplessly, unsure how to explain. She settled on shifting uncomfortably and reaching down to mess with the coveralls of Chucky's outfit out of pure nervousness.
"I- I haven't known for long...just...I had a strange feeling about this entire trip and I told you! I...I told you I didn't want to go but you just had to marry Jesse and now look where we are! Held hostage by two dolls! Dolls...! Why don't you ever fucking listen to me, Jade!?" (Y/n)'s voice wavered and her patience was so quick to snap in that moment. She didn't even mean to blow up at her best friend for any of this but it just happened.
Tiffany and Chucky shared an amused look with one another. They didn't even need to do any work turning them against each other, they were doing so all by themselves. Their plan was working perfectly.
Jade's eyes lit up, an angry fire in them as she scoffed in disbelief. "How the fuck was I supposed to know the dolls were possessed!? Do you hear yourself right now?" She had blazing tears rolling down her cheeks as she turned to look away towards the window. "I thought me being happy would mean more to you..." She whispered.
Tiffany glared at Jade's form as she sat down and hooked her tiny arm through (Y/n)'s.
"Don't listen to her, sweetface. Jealousy is a real nasty bug! You're obviously the prettier one here. Right, Chucky?" The blonde sent her ginger counterpart a look that said 'follow along or else I'll rip your tiny plastic hands off and shove them up your ass'.
The ginger tilted his head in confusion before catching on.
"Ah. Yeah, smokin'" He added with little to no help at all. He was too focused on how comfortable he felt on the lap of this woman and how nice it was gonna be to get back into a human body again.
"S-So, h-how did you end up like this?" Jesse cut in, attempting to diffuse the tension between the two females. If they were going to get out of this alive, they'd need to work together and he knew he had to be the one to make that happen.
Chucky's eyes connected with Jesse's through the small mirror at the top of the RV, confused as to why he even wanted to know. "Well it's a long story" He settled for that.
Tiffany grimaced at the memory of a bathtub, electricity, and her nude body as she calmly tried to relax after dealing with a toddler of a man trapped inside of a rejected cabbage patch kid doll.
"It sure is." She huffed. "In fact, if it was a movie, it would take three or four sequels just to do it justice" She added.
"What are you gonna do with us? Or does (Y/n) know about that as well?" Jade snarked, voice sharp and cutting straight through the (h/c) haired woman. Jade then shifted her eyes up to connect with her best friend's once more. "Do you know all about it? You're probably fucking in on it." She snapped.
Tiffany gasped and kicked at Chucky's leg. The ginger pointed the gun straight at Jade, eyes narrowing.
"Shut your fuckin' mouth!" He yelled, making her back away into the door further. "Here's what's gonna happen.." He began to tell them all about how he they needed an amulet that was on his corpse's body and how their bodies were gonna be useful for them.
(Y/n) felt a huge wave of dread spread through her.
