solitaire: The Living Dummy

Ch.6

I grabbed the dummy, carried up stairs, and sat it on the bed and asked questions.

"Ok you SOB tell us what you want?", I asked angrily.

"Yeah who brought you?", Juan continued.

"TALK!", I exclaimed.

Poker face.

"Say something! Are you going to hurt us?", Juan asked.

Poker face.

"You know what", I whispered to Juan, " let's go down stairs to the fireplace and threat the puppet to speak or he'll die."

"Nice."

I took the doll back downstairs. Mom had the food ready but she wasn't there. We went to the living room and Juan turned on the fire.

I carried Emi high up in front of the fireplace and began, "Emi, you stupid little evil doll, if you don't talk you're dead!"

"We are giving you ten seconds, if you don't speak, we'll throw you to the fire!", Juan warned.

"TEN, NINE, EIGHT, SEVEN, SIX, FIVE, FOUR, THREE- Ahhhhhhh!!", we began to scream as the doll began to yell and move.

"Aggggaggggaggggaggggghhhh!!", Emi yelled.

I threw it away from me and it landed behind the sofa.

"What happened guys?", Mom asked coming inside from the back door.

"T-t-t-the DOOOOLLLLL!!!!!", both Juan and I shouted and pointed toward the sofa.

"Aber, where did you guys threw it?", she asked.

"Well, that thing started to scream and move so Tony freaked out and threw it towards the sofa and it fell behind!", Juan explained shaking and scared.

"Let me check.", Mom said moving the sofa forward.

"No Mom its gonna kill you!", I shouted.

"Mijos, again NOTHING is here! Would you guys please stop kidding around?", Mom asked mad.

"MOM IT IS NOT A JOKE!!!", I shouted. It may of been rude but I don't care! She wasn't helping either way!

"You are grounded and please go upstairs and lend Juan your phone to call his mom. NOW!", Mom ordered.

I groaned but obeyed. When we got upstairs, all the picture frames hanging from the wall were broken and the pictures were either written on on torn. But the only thing we could see was a small shadow standing at the end of the hall.