Quazy TALES: Haunted|🤣+📑

Chapter 2: Sibling Rivalry

 Gary's POV

There was no food.

I closed the door and I heard Quinn scream once again. I took off running into my bedroom and slammed open the door. Quinn was by my laptop; reading something. "NOOOOOO!! NOT ERIK! MY BABY!" She cried for a long period of time and I just watched her. At last I broke the silence. "Quinn, what are you doing in here?" I asked. Quinn turned to look at me and blew her nose into a tissue. "I-I-I-I-well-I was l-l-looking for a s-s-signal a-and I found one in here. Then I noticed your laptop was open and I-I-I was tempted." She said, stuttering. I face palmed. I walked over and closed the laptop lid. When I picked it up, a doll popped it's head up and stared at me. I stood frozen; staring at it.

Quinn's POV

Could he at least give a total secret fangirl some privacy? My husband just died by Raoul! Curse that drunken fool! Anyway, I noticed Charles and Gary have a intense staring contest. "1, 2, Freddy's coming for you. 3, 4, better lock your door." I hummed. I was excited for who would win. After about a total of 3 minutes and 5 seconds, Gary broke away. "Congratulations Charles!" I exclaimed. I hugged him close and he seemed to enjoy it. "Quinn, where did you get that?" My brother asked. I looked at him and rolled my eyes. "Didn't you notice him? It's Chucky! You know,  from Child's Play." I said, showing him Charles. "Are you sure he isn't evil? Or in any way demonic. Because you know what happened last time." Gary said. I rolled my eyes at him.

"Just because I allowed a demon into a Raggey Ann doll doesn't mean I almost killed us." I said. He raised a eyebrow. "Fine! But at least I got to blow stuff up!" He rolled his eyes at me again. "Come on, let's go to the store." He said. I followed him out to the car; bringing Charles with me. "Are you sure that's appropriate for children?" He asked. "Oh please! He won't cause death to anyone! Am I right Charles?" He turned to look at me. He didn't respond. I put him into the back and buckled him up. "Now let's go!" I said. We drove off to the store which I was starving.

Gary's POV

We pulled up in front of a store and we hopped out. "Remember Quinn, don't do anything stupid." I demanded. "Yes sir!" She said. We entered into the store and immediately Quinn grabbed everything and put it into our shopping cart. "Now, let's boogie!" She said. She pushed the cart toward the cashier but I stopped her. "Quinn, we don't need anymore tea sets. We have enough!" I said. "Fine. But can I keep the Horror puppets?" She said. "What?" I asked. She picked up a couple of puppets and one was Freddy Krueger. She put the Freddy one on her hand. "Hiya kiddies, would you like some ice cream?" She asked in a gruff voice. "Fine but no more Teenie Beanie Boos." I walked away and she pouted.

"I didn't exactly get any." By that tone, I knew she was lying. I rolled my eyes and face palmed. When we finished shopping, we got news of a 'haunted' house. We got more info on the subject and soon realized that we were watching over dozens of ghosts. "Yeah anyone who babysits the house probably dies afterward." The cashier said. I looked at Quinn. She just shrugged. We pulled up in front of the house and unpacked. Quinn brought in all her puppets and took them to her bedroom. "No one enters room 237!" She then slammed the door behind her. I sat on the couch and turned on the TV. There was complete static but I saw a girl with long black hair. "They're here." I heard a voice say. I looked to my side and saw Quinn standing there with her own makeshift puppet. "Bro, meet Mini Quinn!" She made the puppet hold her small hand out. I began to shake it but Quinn put a makeshift puppet on my hand that looked like me. "Now, we can shake on it." Mini Quinn said. I made my puppet shake Mini Quinn's hand. "So, what are you doing here?" I asked her as my puppet. "YOU ARE INVITED TO MY PARTY!" Mini Quinn said. I looked at my puppet then made it look at Mini Quinn.

"I'm busy." I made my puppet say. Mini Quinn seemed to stare into my soul with her little black eyes. "Curse you you little prying pandora!" Mini Quinn then picked up a pencil and stabbed my puppet with it. "Ow! Quinn! Stop it!" I made my puppet cry out. But she never did. I looked at Quinn. She didn't know what was going on. I took the pencil from Mini Quinn. She then looked at my puppet with envy. There was no response. "What was that for?!" I screamed at Quinn. "I swear it wasn't me! I only said Curse you, you little prying pandora! and that was that. I didn't attack your puppet." She said. I looked down at my puppet who had holes and a missing eye. And for some reason, a mustache. "Oh I forgot about that." Quinn looked at Mini Quinn. "Suckers!" She made her say. "Owie Mommy." I made my puppet whimper. I took off my puppet and Quinn left upstairs. Now that was really bizarre.

Quinn's POV

It wasn't my fault that Mini Quinn attacked Mini Gary. I really had no control over it. When I got upstairs, I saw all the other puppets sitting around a table. There was a note on the table. I went over and picked it up. I opened it and it said Find me.