End of the line/ a Chucky story

End of the line

Blake was sat down in his dirty chair, empty beer and lager cans littered the floor.
"I hate kids." Blake slurred out while taking a swig of his can.
He got up to grab himself another beer as a rainbow striped arm tripped him up.
Blake hit his head on the dining room table leaving a pretty nasty gash as he looked up.

There was Chucky, wielding a knife while smirking towards him.
*You've been very naughty Mr Blake* he said as he raised the blade.
Blake screamed as Chucky stabbed him over, and over, and over again.
"F-FUCK!!" Blake blurted out as he was being stabbed, right when he was about to vomit.
Chucky slit his throat sending blood and puke spraying everywhere.
"Take that you fucking filthy piece of shit!!!" Chucky screamed as he stabbed Blake in the head, finally killing him.
Chucky smashed the window and dropped the knife as he called the police.
Tom saw cops rushing into his house.
One of them stopped to question him.
"We got a call about a break in." He spoke, Tom turned his attention to the Chucky doll sitting on the area in front of the fire place.
It winked, IT FUCKING WINKED AT HIM.
"Yeah, I saw this guy wearing a pinhead mask enter from outside my window listening to loud music."
The cop shook his head before then grabbing the doll and dumping it into an evidence bag.
The paramedics came and Tom was given to his aunt and uncle to look after.
However.
One day Tom received a knock at the door while his aunt and uncle were away.
He opened it and was greeted by Chucky standing there.
"No need to thank me kid." He spoke "I just fucking couldn't with that guy!!!" Blake stared at him before speaking.
"How come your possessed?." He asked confused "I thought the child's play films were fiction."
Chucky laughed before then saying.

"Oh trust me there's more than one me running around."
Chucky laughed some more.
"But I gotta go, so see ya round kid."
Tom waved as Chucky ran off, he turned around and saw a good guy doll on his counter.
It blinked its eyes before saying.
*Hi I'm Tommy, wanna play?*
Tom smiled knowing Chucky had left him a gift.