I woke up to screaming,someone must of found the dead bodies of the people me and Chucky killed last night.
I looked at my ring,last night was amazing.
I got dressed and got my bag ready. "Let's go." I told Chucky,I wanted to get out before this hotel became a crime scene and cops started investigating everyone.
I picked up Chucky,put him in the car and drove away.
I entered Jersey City,now I was about around 40 minutes from Hackensack.
"Who are we gonna put your soul into when we get the amulet?."I asked him.
"Well,I was reading your voodoo book and there is a way we can reanimate my original body."
"What about the wounds,didn't you get shot?."
"Yea but the book said that any wounds will go away,in order to reanimate the body I need to put some of my DNA on my corpse."
"One more flaw,people think your dead what will the cops do when they find out your alive?."
"Same thing we always did when I was human,be careful when it comes to cops.And hopefully if people really believe I'm dead they probably will think I just look like Charles Lee Ray,like that one actor who really does look a lot like me."
This plan sounded a little risky,but if it meant Chucky could be in his original body I was all in.
"Okay,let's do it."I said.
Then I heard someone on the radio mention a murder at the hotel we were at so I turned it up.
Fingerprints discovered on a knife has been identified as belonging to Charles Lee Ray a serial killer gunned down in 1988.Now police confirmed that Ray's corpse will be consumed from New Jersey's Hackensack cemetery sometime today.
I turned off the radio,damn it Chucky must of left his knife in the room.
"Chucky the heart of damballa!."
"I know!."He said,I was getting more worried.
"What do we do?What do we do?!."
"Shut up!J-Just let me think ok."
I saw a sign that read Welcome To Hackensack.We were about 15 minutes from the cemetery.
We got to the cemetery,Chucky told me the new plan.
"So,whoever is digging up my grave before they open my coffin I will shot them,then you will get my corpse and my soul will be in my original body."He told me.
We snuck up to his grave,I knew where it was,over the years I visited there.
We waited till the guy already there was done digging.When he was Chucky shot him in the head.
I got a ladder and went down there,I tried opening the coffin,it wouldn't budge.I was gonna break a nail doing this,I just keep telling myself it's all worth it.
I finally opened it and pulled Chucky's corpse out and got out of the grave.I sat it down gently on the grass.
I set out candles that I had in my car and started doing the chant to bring Chucky's body back to life.Within seconds it looked like Chucky's body and not a skeleton.
Then Chucky did the chant to transfer his soul back into his body.Dark clouds started forming and lightning struck.
Chucky's body started opening his eyes and sat up.
"C-Chucky?."
He smiled. "I'm back."
I hugged him tightly,I was so glad he was in his original body.
"Who's there?!"I heard a male voice call out,I recognized it all too clearly.
"No it can't be."I started to say,Chucky finished for me.
"Mike Norris."
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Bride Of Chucky(My Alternate Story)
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