Chucky's daughter A short story

Tiff's Revenge

That night I hadn't spoken to dad since the fight. He locked himself up in his room and wouldn't talk to me. I felt horrible. I hadn't meant to say what I said. I just got so mad. But I ended up going to the party anyways. Little did I know I was followed. "Hey sam. You made it." Justin slurs. I could smell the alcohol on his breath. The music was loud and alcohol was everywhere. Justin slings an arm around my shoulders and pulls me inside. "I'm sooo glad you're here Sammy." Justin slurs leading me towards the bar. "It's sam." I say. Justin doesn't hear me. "Here. This should loosen you up a bit." A guy behind the bar says. I recognize him as the high school quarterback. "I'm good thanks." I try to say. "Oh don't be such a loser lee. What to much of a freak to drink?" The guy sneers. Maybe dad was right. I shouldn't have come. The next thing I know the drink is being forced down my throat. I choke and cough as the guys cheer. "There we go. Keep em comming." Justin cheers as I violently push him away from me. "Awww the little freak can't handle her liquor?" Justin mocks. "Why did you invite me?" I cough. "It was a dare. To think someone would love a fatherless freak like you." Tears fill my eyes. Dad was right. I shouldn't have come. I push my way towards the front of the house as my eyes catch sight of tiff? The smirk she had on her face told me this was her doing. Then suddenly a bag is placed over my head and I am being dragged upstairs. I scream and kick but to no avail. When my back makes contact with the floor a cry of pain escapes me. I rip the bag off my head and my eyes widen seeing dad on top of Justin shoulders. "Dad!" I cry as Justin violently throws him into the wall. I scrambled over to him. Dad coughs and spits out blood. "I-I told you." Dad coughs. "I'm so sorry dad. You were right." I whisper. Dad groans before meeting my eyes. "Well well. Isn't this just perfect." Comes tiffs voice. Dad wipes his bloody mouth before turning his gaze on her. "What the hell tiff?" Dad yells. Tiff smirks before snapping her fingers. Dad yells out in pain as roped shoot around him binding him. "Dad!" I cry going to move but the exact same thing happens to me. Tiff was using blood magic. And I could only guess this wouldn't be good. "You bitch! Let her go!" Dad roars fighting. "Oh no. You see when you so carelessly broke my heart I started scheming. If you don't love me chucky, well then that's too bad. Because you see I found this very helpful man by the name of John Bishop. He gave everything I would need to keep you as mine forever. And my lovely son here was all to helpful." Tiff smirks. My eyes widen and Dad roars thrashing once more. "You bitch. I'll teach you to fuck with me or sam!" Tiff merely laughs before being out a old black book. "Hmmm lets see. Ahh here it is." Tiff laughs. I noticed Justin retrieving a glass bottle and my eyes widen as I realize what tiff was about to do. She was about to steal dad's soul. Dad would be ripped from his body and trapped in constant agony for the rest of his life. "No!" I scream as dad's eyes shoot to me. "No tiff. You can't! You'll kill him!" Tiff laughs whimsically. "He'll survive." She smirks and before I can stop her she begins the spell.