Annabelle's Chance

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"The last few hours have been the most excruciating in my whole life." Cried Slappy all by himself.

Chucky didn't want to do anything he just wanted all this to be a dream. It didn't help with Annabelle constantly hitting on him. If this was before he met Tiffany and had kids he would have went with her but Chucky was to committed to his wife.

Whether they ran away or not all he cared about was their safety. Annabelle realised how venerable he was getting by every minute on the clock.

"Seriously??" Chucky questioned Annabelle as she rehearsed a bigger more sophisticated plan. "I don't think it needs to be that cliche....I say we sleep on it." Chucky finnished with a sigh.

"Ohh Chucky, Chucky, Chucky.." said Annabelle as she put her hand on his cheek.

She placed her other hand on his lips. Chucky was frozen. He didn't know what to do. All of a sudden Annabelle leaned in and kissed him. Chucky kissed back but it wasn't the same as Tiffany. He started kissing her more passionately...well as much as a doll could kiss.

"Ahem!" Sneered Slappy. Chucky and Annabelle stopped and got a scare.

"YES??!!!" replied Annabelle very annoyed by what just happened.

"Chucky you have a wife. Even if she isn't here right now I know you still love her." Slappy turned away and walked back to watch the T.V.

"Don't let him get in the way if what we have Chuck Chuck." Said Annabelle with a smug smile on her face.

"LOOK FIRST OF ALL I HAVE A WIFE, SECOND OF ALL WE HAVE NOTHING!" Shouted Chucky realising Slappy was right.

"Ohh Chucky please. You litterally kissed me back not 10 minutes ago so don't-!"
Annabelle rambled but was stopped by Chucky Kissing her.

"I knew-" started Annabelle but Chucky just kissed her again. He felt confused but he was almost certain this is what he wanted for right now.

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