Chapter 2

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"I stop to think maybe one day, someone else in this world can love me."

"You're the devil, no one will love you."








You woke up that morning, completely exhausted. Your legs felt like Jello, from walking yesterday night.

You stood up to find the puppet, their staring down at you. "What do you want? Breakfast? Boy, you can't eat." You said sarcastically at the puppet, who was practically staring into your soul.

"Ok, whatever. You wait here and I'll get myself some breakfast." You said. It was awkward you had no one to talk to, and you just decide to talk to a hand puppet?

"Wait, did I just say 'wait here' to a damn puppet?" You thought awkwardly. You cringed at yourself.

"Ew, that's kind of disturbing now that I think of it." You again thought too yourself.

You went down the stairs to the kitchen and grabbed some eggs and bacon. Luckily, you knew how to cook, even though you're some 12 year old in 6th grade.

You started singing a song, it was called, "Happy pills". Little did you know, the dummy was already sitting in a chair near the kitchen table.

"Oo, I always love listening to a good  song." He said in the chair, loud enough for you to hear. You stopped singing, and slowly turned around to see the puppet.

"Awe, why'd you stop?" He said as he then chuckled. "What the-? Are you alive??" You asked, trying to keep you calm in and outside yourself..sadly, you were internally screaming inside.

"No, of course I'm not! YES Thottie." He said sarcastically. Wow, what a sense of humor. "Hey, no swearing!! And I'm not a thot, I can reassure you that!!" You said back.

"You sure do look like one. I'm slappy, and I'm guessing you're  that one thot named y/n l/n." Slappy said, teasing you. "Yes, indeed I am. In also guessing you're that one ass turd that looks like a ventriloquist dummy?"

"What did you just call me??" Slappy said, his eyebrows narrowed downward, clearly signaling he was angry.

"A. Talking. Dummy." You said, and you couldn't help but slip in a tiny evil laugh. He stood up from the chair and grabbed a white glass plate.

"To show you I'm not a dummy... " He said, "... im going to do this!" He threw the plat at you and luckily, you dodged it. "what the? HEY, STOP THROWING THOSE PLATES!!" You yelled as he kept throwing more of the plates, then some glass cups too.

"That's it, you're going to get it!" You said as you grabbed his tiny head and took him to the freezer. "What's this?" He said as you opened the freezer.

"It's where you're staying for THE REST OF THE DAY." You said, sticking him into the cold freezer. "No, it's cold in here-!" He nearly finished his sentence but you had closed the door.

He was still talking in the freezer, but only muffled yelling and shouting. You just ignored it.

"Such a mess, all because of that dumb bimbo." You said, picking up some glass shards from the floor and kitchen counter.

After you finished cleaning the kitchen, you went to your bedroom and folded you laundry.

You then heard a crash from the kitchen. "No, not him again." You groaned and got up from the bed.

You walked down the stairs and there he was, still with that furious look on his face. "You messed with the wrong guy- well kinda, I'm not really a dude but.. erm... whatever, you know what I mean!" Even when angry, he still had the humor.

"Well you messed with the wrong 12 year old. You shouldn't have broken all this plates." You said with a serious look. "Well, you shouldn't have called me dummy you dummy!" Slappy shouted that the house echoed.

You let out a growl, "You'll pay for thi-" The door of your house opened. Slappy turned "dead" silent and fell to the ground when you noticed it was you mom.

"Y/n darling, let's have dinner shall we?" You mom walking into the living room and switched the lights on. "Oo, who's your new friend?" She asked, stating down at the puppet.

"He is not my friend, he's a talking dummy. He was talking, BY HIMSELF." You said to her, she raised an eyebrow.

"Look, it's getting close to Halloween and you're probably trying to prank me again, I'm not believing you this time. Now come in the kitchen, we're eating dinner." She said, walking away.

Slappy the rises up again and his eyebrows narrow down again, this time, he held a vicious smile of victory. You walked down the stairs all the way and kick him in the face.

He then bites your leg, "OW, WHAT THE-" You noticed again you mom was just in the kitchen, so you held the screams of pain and "hid" them.

He then smiled, again, and chuckled.

"You're the perfect dummy for me"~



A/n: So sorry I haven't updated and end up with this PROCRASTINATED chapter. It's so close to Halloween and I'm currently "animating" and animation meme for my channel. Again, sorry I haven't updated.







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