5 ~ What a Bitch...

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Chapter 5 ~ What a Bitch...

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(Chucky's pov)

What a bitch I thought, why the fuck would she lock me in her room, all I wanted to do was ki- talk to her!

I plopped down by the door, making a bang noise on the wooden floor. Letting out a sigh of annoyance.

I look around the room, she had a lot of weird things, stuff like fake me's and drawings on the wall, can you guess who of? Me!! She's fucking obsessed!

What a freak...

((Y/n) pov)

I hear a slight bang on the floor upstairs but shrug it off, knowing that it was probably him just falling or something.

*ggrrrroooowwwllll* I hear from my stomach. I walk into the kitchen and make myself a quick snack then head back upstairs.

I lightly hit the door and hear a deep sounding squeek, Chucky. I open the door and of course, he's sitting on the floor looking up at me with a glare.

"You bitch..." He mumbles.

I roll my eyes and push him away from the door and walk in, closing and locking it behind me.

"You think I don't know this?" I replied, Chucky growled and stood up, walking to my bed and jumping up to glare at me.

"Why did you lock the door knowing I'm a killer doll! You locked yourself in your room with me, do you not see that?!" He snapped.

"Oh I see that, but I can defend my self, while you're defenseless, oh yeah, by the way, I took your knife, you're not getting it back~" I smirked and waved the sharp metal in front of his plastic face.

He tried to grab it but I pulled back, sticking my tongue out and putting the knife in my back pocket.

"Don't you think I won't find another way to kill you. I always find a way to kill something!"

"Oh shut up!" I say, pushing I'm off the bed and sitting in the spot he was in.

Chucky glared at me on the floor and stood up, slowly walking towards the seat that was in my room.

"You know, I'm surprised you haven't tried to escape, especially since I'm nowhere near the door, the big, hard, tempting door." I teased.

"I suggest you shut the fuck up before I slit your throat!"

"With what weapon?" I reply slyly.

He cursed under his breath and glared at me again. "You're a pain in the ass you know that?"

"Yep!" I laughed.

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I am so sorry this is late, writers block is a pain in the ass! Well here's another crappy chapter for yall (I really need a name for you peeps) X3

~Angel

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