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Jake entered the room and went through everything with me. Chucky, his doll, moves and talks on its own and wants to murder Lexi.
"What the hell is going on?" I spoke when I noticed the Chucky doll moving and talking in front of me. "So, Jake, are you a stabbing or strangulation kind of guy?" Chucky inquired.
Jake stared at me, then back at Chucky, "I don't know," Jake stammered, "nor do I know if I can do this," Jake panicked, "don't! because deep down you know she isn't worth it." I explain by putting a frozen bag of peas on my head.
"Oh, sure you can easy," Chucky said as he stared at Jake. "You want hard?" Chucky said, chuckling.
" You despise her, don't you?" "Of course, I do," Jake responded.
"But what if I don't want to be a serial killer?" "Everyone is a killer if you push them far enough, and I think Lexi pushed you all the way from the edge," chucky replied, smiling.
My phone rang, and I answered it, recognizing it was my mom, "hey mom," I said, "hey are you coming home?" my mom asked, "um no, I'm staying with Jake tonight," I replied, looking at him, "oh okay, see you tomorrow," my mom said.
I hung up the phone and looked at Jake, saying, "Jake, do what you know is right." I closed my eyes gently, preparing to sleep.
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School was okay I guess, but it was just people snickering about me and Lexi fighting or Oliver grabbing me Infront of everyone.
Meanwhile I got home, and I see my mom making some dinner and my sister just talking to her "are you okay Hannah?" I ask her as she looked at me and nodded.
" Well, what are you guys talking about" I sit down " just about my experience reacting to that lady" Hannah replied dryly " don't talk about more Hannah its really bad keep your mind off of it" I said.
Hannah simply smiled as the doorbell rang.
Hannah opens the door and asks, "Who is it?" "Junior," she rolls her eyes as he steps in and waves to my mother.
" Hey, junior," my mother said, smiling, " and hello, Miss Thornberry." "Why are you here?" I scoffed, "you left something at the house." Junior handed me a notebook.
I stand up and approach him, saying, "Thank you?" "Your welcome," he grinned. "Well, can I talk to you very quickly?" I said. "Um, sure," he answered as I led him to my room.
"Why were you helping me last night?" "You were acting really strange because you never help," I questioned.
"What? I can't help you." "You can, but it was just weird," junior questioned, and I chuckled a bit.
"Well, be careful with him, Jake," Junior cautioned. "Wait, why?" I inquired. "He ran up to me with a knife, it was totally weird," Junior answered.
"Well, I'm going to get going," junior says as he walks away. "OK, and thank you," I smile as he waves goodbye and walks out the door.
Why would Jake attempt to murder Junior? This is quite perplexing.
I lay down on my bed and thought because I had nothing else to do.
AUTHORS NOTE
SORRY THIS IS A SHORT PART BUT THE NEXT PART WILL BE LONGER AS IN LIKE 1000 OR 200 WORDS
