Bloody Mary |• Bride of Chucky✓ ۪۫❁ཻུ۪۪┊

7.

As the three of them sat in the van, Y/n couldn't help but feel a sense of nostalgia as Jesse drove towards his friend Jade's house. Her initial smile faded when she remembered their current situation; she was no longer human but trapped inside a doll. Jesse's choice of music played on the radio, and she couldn't resist bobbing her head to the beat. Chucky's voice broke the silence, "What type of music do you listen to?"

Y/n looked at him, hoping to find some common ground. "I like music that doesn't suck and is actually good," she replied with a playful smirk.

Chucky shrugged indifferently, and Tiffany observed silently. Then decided to break the silence, asking, "Can I ask you a question?"

Y/n replied, "Go ahead."

Tiffany inquired, "Where is he going?"

Jesse was driving towards Jade's house, and Y/n wondered about their destination. Chucky muttered in disgust, "He's going to Jade's house, girlfriend. My friend, you know."

Y/n continued, "I told him that he could take the money and take her to New Jersey, stay at a motel. It's a good plan."

Chucky seemed skeptical, but Tiffany watched quietly. The dolls' discussion was interrupted when Y/n spotted Jesse's car and recognized it. She couldn't help but almost laugh as Jade enthusiastically greeted him with a hug that almost knocked him off his feet. Chucky and Tiffany expressed their disgust at the romantic display, but Y/n defended the idea of romance.

Jesse eventually left for his car, and Y/n overheard their conversation. He explained that she couldn't make it and had sent them money. This revelation raised suspicion in Y/n's mind. She whispered to herself, "Since when does she do that?" Jesse mentioned that her mom had called her one day after he took the dolls to New Jersey. Y/n didn't argue with them, but she couldn't help but feel uneasy.

The romantic moment between Jesse and Jade was suddenly interrupted by the sound of footsteps approaching the van. The dolls turned their attention to the window and saw Warren standing outside. His presence raised both disgust and anger in the dolls. Chucky's anger surfaced in his clenched fists, and he commented, "What's this d*** doing here?"

Tiffany voiced her concerns, "We should figure out what to do. He might mess with our ride." Chucky suggested, "We need to fight him off."

Y/n stared at the knife Chucky had pulled out and expressed her hesitation. "I hope you're not planning to use that."

Chucky tried to make light of the situation, "What's the harm? A little stab won't do any harm."

Tiffany, however, reminded them, "You do realize it's going to get messy, and we'll have to clean up, right?"

Shehad a different idea, "How about we use a different approach? Come on, mess with his hair or something. He can't seem to keep his hands off it."

Warren, unaware of their conversation, spoke on the phone. "As we speak, it's parked outside. What should we do with that?" Chucky replied by pulling out a pint of weed, which Y/n found unsettling.

Y/n expressed her determination, "Oh hell no, you've got to do something. I can't let him mess with our ride. It's only a matter of time before we're stuck here."

Tiffany reminded her, "I'm not letting him ruin our ride."

Chucky added, "You realize if we don't do something in time, it might be too late?"

Y/n agreed, "I might as well make the best of it. I'm not letting him ruin our ride."

Together, they devised a plan. They scattered nails on the floor of the van, and Y/n tossed a box of nails under the couch. Warren turned around to see the dolls sitting in the driver's seat, and he muttered, "Gross."

Suddenly, Y/n yelled, "Now!" Chucky cut the string, releasing a barrage of nails that flew at Warren's face. He screamed and jerked the steering wheel, causing the van to swerve. Y/n was impressed, "Well, that's awesome. Never thought a rookie could be so good." Warren's shocked reaction brought a sense of satisfaction to Y/n, and they continued to navigate this unpredictable situation.