Chucky

Chapter 1

A girl with hair curly red hair sits at a mini laptop, her name is Beverly she's fourteen years old. She looking for haunted dolls to buy. She finds a Good Guy doll online. She reads the description on the doll "his name is Chucky, he is said to be haunted by serial killer." She reads.

"I want this doll!" She examined. She cicks the bid button.

The next day, she lays on her bed, tears run down her eyes. She hugs her pillow, As she lays there cut marks are on her arms. She has shaver blade in one hand. In the other are blade marks. Their are blood stains on her pillow. "Why can't I die?" She asks herself out loud. Her laptop makes a sound. She puts the blade on her bedside table. She stands up and grabs a chair then puts it next to her laptop. She finds a message from eBay. "Congrations buyer you have won the bid of 'The Good Guy Doll'!!" She smiles a little bit, but not to much. She still was a little depressed, she goes to eBay again. Checking out the doll. It was only 20$ dollars, a low price usually a doll that was old like a Good Guy doll would be 200$ dollars. It is cute, the doll had stitches on it. Another message popped up. "What time would you like you item?" I read, it had a small box to put my time. "In the morning tomorrow"

The next day, I decided not to go to school. So I could wait for my package. The mailman knocked at the door at 6:30 in the morning. "I'm looking for a Beverly Waterson?" He asked "that's me" I answered "you look a little young to be opening the door alone?" He asked "well I have to." I said. I signed the paper he gave me. "Have a nice day" I said. I tock the package. I put the box on the living room table. The package was big box with normal wrapping paper. I unwrapped the box I opened the box and tock out the doll. The doll had bright red hair and blue eyes. It had overalls and a rainbow shirt. Looking at he doll I smiled at it. "Hi I'm Chucky wanna play?" He said his voice sounded childish. "Cute!" I smiled. I hugged the doll tight. He was heavy which was odd. I put the box in recycling and walked into my room. I put the doll in my lap as I used my laptop. I put my song Rebel Love Song by Black Veil Brides on, As I searched the web. The doll was warm which was another weird thing. When it became 1:00 in the afternoon I decided to clean the kitchen I put my doll on the table in the kitchen. I tock out all the dishes than put them on the side table. I could feel someone ...watching me. I turned my head to the doll. I watched the doll for a second. the doll looked so weird. I picked him up and put him next to me. "well Chucky what you want to talk about?" I asked the doll. The doll stood there, no words. what the hell was I thinking, I washed the knife that was in my hand. I still felled watched. I turned to the doll again "please stop staring at me?" I asked him, "hi I'm Chucky wanna play?" The doll said. I smiled and cleaned the dish in my hand. After I cleaned the last dish I washed my hands with clean water than wiped my hands on the doll. I picked him up and held him to my chest. I walked into my room, than shut the door. I hugged the doll more. I felled so sad as held the doll, I started to cry. All the memories of my mother popped up in my head. I cried even more, my heart felled broken. I layed on my bed hugging the doll. As I hugged him something fell from his clothes. It looked shiny, I tock it out to study it. It was a large knife, maybe the person who owned it before forgot it. I sat up, because I didn't like my blade I tock the knife and started to cut my skin. The lines of blood felled good, as the pain filled my arm. I liked the felling. I could fell something watching me again. I turned my head, the doll was standing up on my bed. I dropped the knife on the floor. My mouth dropped, it was real. The doll was alive, but how? He looked at me, he grabbed my arm than he looked at my wounds. "don't cut yourself!" he had a low cut voice, it was kind of sexy. his eyes stared at me. "ok" i said i turned away from the doll he was so scary. Than i turned back at him. He tock the knife from my floor and put it in his overalls. His eyes stared at me, "who are you?" I asked "you know who I am!" He answered back at me. he got off my bed, I laid my head down on my pillow. "Sleep" he said, for some reason his voice was sexy to me. "Come here!" I said holding my hands out infront of me. He shock his head and walked over. I hugged him tight to my chest. He was so cute, his face had some scary features but he was cute, I started to fall asleep....