{ Just You And Me } Chucky x Fem-Reader

Chapter 17~Gettin' Drunk~

You yell, tears forming in your eyes. " I hate you Chucky, you ruined my life! I should've picked Andy!"

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You run to your car, locking your doors. " Let me in Y/N!" He spits, eyes raging with fire. " Over my dead body!" You say back, sticking your tongue out at him. He looks at you a few seconds before tears start to form in his eyes. " The fuck?" You question, looking confused. He looks at you with the saddest eyes, so much crying coming from him. " I like to be hugged! I'm Chucky. Your friend till the end, hidey ho! Ha ha ha! Please let me in Y/N, I'm your friend!" He says, all in the Good Guy voice. So child like and creepy. But you still couldn't help but feeling guilty. You then see him spray your pepper spray into his eyes. You see him crying even more, torturing himself. You can't help but jump in fear. He then takes the knife and jabs it into his shoulder. You start crying too. His blood leaks onto his blue overalls. He starts crying even more and falls to the ground. You " Chucky!" You scream, crawling over the the passenger side window to get him. You pick him up and start to cry. " What is wrong with you?!" You yell before grabbing a bottle and running into his house. He's in 'Barbie Mode', probably to feel less pain. You set him on the bloody couch and leave the bottle with him to go look for something to help. You go in his bathroom and open up a medicine cabinet to see lots of band-aids, needles, yarn, and bandages. You rush it back to him and see him drinking out of your alcohol bottle. " Hey, that's mine!" You yell, trying to pry it away from him. "Nooooo! Gimme!" He says snatching the bottle away from you. You look at him and can now tel that he's drunk. He looks up at you and then down. "Give me ya' tits Tiff." He says, reaching for them. " I'm not Tiffany..." You say and Neal down to try and fix his wounds. He grabs your dress and rips it near your chest. " Look, you are Tiff." He says and points to your birthmark. " That's a birthmark Chucky, does she have one too?" You question. "Don't be silly hun, it's your tattoo of the heart thing and my name!" He says laughing. " Y/N, Y/N, Y/N, Y/N, Y/N..." You say over and over again. " Oh yeah, I remember that dumb chick! She's way smaller than you, and only loves me sometimes." You are now on the verge of crying. Is this really how he feels about you? " Who do you like better, me or her?" You ask him. " Uhhhhhh...you! You kiss me more and make me Swedish Meatballs." He says before kissing you. " Take of your clothes for me, eh?" " Not now Chucky." You say before walking into the bathroom and shutting the door. Suddenly you get a call from Andy and immediately answer. " Y/N, is Chucky around? " Andy asks. " Well he's around but not it the same room as me. " You say. " Okay, I wanna talk to you about a time I can pick up Chucky, is there some kind of schedule he follows?" He questions. It was either now or never, he clearly loved Tiffany Valentine more than you. " Come by his old house on Nickolas, he's drunk right now, and probably won't be able to fight..." You say, thinks if you should take back your words. You can then hear him getting into his car and driving. " That's where you guys have been staying this whole time?!" Andy yells worried. " No, we only came here last night because we were in the neighborhood. You then hear hum get out of his car and knock on a door. " Tiff, someone's here!" The doll yells from the other room. You then rush to the door and open it. " You cheatin' on me with this ugly guy, Tiff?" Chucky asks. " No Chucky, I don't know this dude." You say as Andy walks over to Chucky and picks him up. Andy walks to his truck and tries to open us the front passenger door for you. " Sorry Andy, I gotta go to the motel to turn in my keys and get some stuff so I'll meet you at your place?" You ask. He nods in agreement and throws the doll into a potato sack.

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