"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...
lana is blasting in my ears as i write this. reader is written by lana del rey confirmed.
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reader and chucky's banter is my favorite thing to write btw
don't forget to check out our spin off, venomous poison.
ps. this chapter is a bit short! next will be better. ~~~~~
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"I don't think you understand, doll. tiff's a cold hearted bitch and she doesn't give a fuck about ya"
The night had ended horribly as the (h/c) haired woman stood beside a sobbing Nica while she discovered Sarah's body in her bedroom. The woman reached down to pat her back but immediately felt guilty seeing as she had helped cover Chucky's tracks afterwards but at least her tears were real. She wanted to be done with the whole murdering aspect of her life and she thought for a split second that she might have gotten some peace when she was living under Tiffany's roof.
The blonde had treated her so lavishly, showering her in compliments and affection. She told her empty promises of helping her turn things around now that the ginger doll was no longer around. She straight up manipulated her once more and (Y/n) was absolutely furious. Chucky had revealed to her the bitter truth and offered her a chance to get revenge on the blonde.
Without much thinking, she accepted the offer and now was in some sort of revenge bond with the ginger.
His only rule was not to rat him out.
"Mom...oh god, mom.." Nica sobbed quietly, leaning into the side hug she received from the other woman. "I don't understand why she would do this..." She mumbled.
(Y/n) had called an ambulance a couple minutes ago and Nica began to wheel herself towards the phone to call her sister.
She was about to follow when a flash of ginger caught her sights from the other room and she was hurrying to get over to it. The doll was sitting on a rocking chair, staring at her with a glint in his eyes while a firm grin was on his lips.
"Unfortunate ain't it? What will ya do, doll?" Chucky laughed softly in amusement and delight. "Your blonde savior ain't around is she?" He teased.
(Y/n) scoffed and reached her foot up, kicking at him harshly. She was satisfied with how his small body jerked back and he glared at her.
"Bitch!" He hissed in anger but she just smiled and lifted up her middle finger.
"Bite me." (Y/n) cooed, turning and wandering back into the other room with Nica.
The brunette smiled up at her, wiping her tears and folding her hands together.
"Hey, I hope you don't mind but my sister and her family are coming over...she said she got a priest to help us say goodbye or something so would you mind helping me with dinner later?" She asked lightly.
(Y/n) smiled tightly. "Of course" She reached out and rubbed the woman's shoulder again in sympathy and guilt.
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"What the fuck is the matter with you Tiffany!?" The (h/c) haired female snapped into the phone later that evening before Nica's family arrived. "You went and found Chucky and set this entire thing up for what!?" She ranted. "Do you even know how betrayed i felt after your ex husband had to tell me that it wasn't a chance meeting but actually you all along-!" Her words were cut off by her former lover's voice.
"Sweetface, settle down. I did what had to be done, okay? I know you can get rid of a doll, baby" The blonde purred. "Just kick him or something, but don't throw him in a crib...he hates that" She giggled.
"This isn't funny!" (Y/n) scoffed.
"I'm not laughing at ya, honey! I'm giving honest advice, now listen i have a photoshoot soon so i gotta go" She dismissed. "Bye, sweet thing!" She hung up abruptly.
The woman glared heavily and turned, stomping downstairs and preparing to face whatever Chucky planned for her.
