(A/N: Chicago is not peaceful but you - as in the character thinks its peaceful. For the first time being in chicago you have no idea what is like to be in this place. Sorry for not posting in a long time.)
Instead of going to college i skip the day off and went to the public library. I know am suppose to be at school but this week is a start off to next week. Next week starts a new quarter. I have to be prepared for what's going to happen. I hope to get my mind straight and ready for next week. I can't with this issue... And what is that? Chucky...
I reached the the building. Pushing open the cold door with my shoulder while my hands hold heavy text books and notebooks. Taking in the the new fresh air. Taking a few step until i reach the desk with a guy behind it. Hoped not making a lot of noise. Holding his glasses in one hands and the other holding a book. From what i could tell the book seemed really interested from the way the guy paid close attention to it.
"Hi." I whispered smiling looking down the counter, putting my books down.
"Hey." Aaron said. Said closing his book looking up at me. Not realizing he spoke a little loud than i did.
"Can you help me with something? Please, Aaron." I asked looking down i the sticker on his chest that his name written in blue ink.
"Sure." Aaron said putting on his glasses and putting his elbows on the counter. Giving me shy smile. "What can i do for you?" He asked.
Smiling and studying his facial features. "Help me research on someone-something named Chucky." I said fading my smile.
He sat on his chair. Typing the name. "Just out of curiosity... Why research this?" He asked with his focus on the computer.
"I just have an interest of knowing... This... " i said. Putting my face of embarrassment. Looking down at my hands. Hearing the noise of the printer made me look up. He got up from his chair, took the paper and turned to me.
"Read this, tell me if this is enough. If you would like to research more... There's computers over there and don't forget to ask me any questions." He said never taking his eyes of me explaining it.
Nodding my head, leaving sitting my a desk where there was a computer. Started scanning the paper. Started Reading the introduction before the air blew away my paper. Trying to get it back. Grabbing it until someone stepped on it and ripped it. Sighting throwing it to the trash. Today is not my day. Sitting inpatient typing the words chucky on the search key. Hating that the wifi is slow.
I. GIVE. UP
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Walking frustrated. Down the side walk. Came across a lady to sat in a bench looking at everything that crossed by. Hating that my curiosity took over and sat by her and asked. "Hello ma'am, sorry for asking but do you know about anyone named chucky?" I asked.
"The doll? The serial killer? The murderer? There's much more interesting things to know other that that." she responded sitting up with her stand walking and pacing away.
Huh? A doll who murders that's impossible. I give up. Some how no one wants me to know anything about his murderer. Am done.
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Malediction (Chucky x Reader)
FanfictionYou're a normal student going college. You move from New York to Chicago. You live with your uncle and Aunt with their son. You hear some rumors about Chicago. When ever you talk about it people just ignore you and pretend nothing happened. You fina...
