Chapter 2

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Cassie's POV-
Everything was blurry, and my wrists and ankles hurt from what felt like ropes.
"Hi! You know, you're a heavy sleeper when your knocked out," Chucky says with a sinister grin.
"Untie me, then we'll talk," I state.
Chucky walks over and cuts the ropes as if it's no big deal.
"What the hell do you want from me!" I scream at Chucky.
"Well, I need a sidekick, and after watching you for a week, I figured your tempura and quickness would help."
"When did you watch me?"
"All of last week. How do you think the window magically opened?"
I stare at my window, shocked and scared. I didn't think dolls were possessed. Guess I was wrong.
"Hey, asshole, I was talking to you!"
I snapped back into reality to find a bunch of reports on a guy named Charles Lee Ray, a serial killer.
"You're Charles, aren't you!"
Chucky gives me a duh look, and climbs on top of my dresser.
He must see me shaking, because he says, "Hey, I'm not gonna hurt you. You are one of the few people I actually need, calm down it's ok."
I nod and turn off the light, but I don't sleep.
*some chapters will be shorter*

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