Wanna Play?

Chapter 3

Cassie's POV-
I wake at the brisk light of dawn.
"Chucky," I whisper, "Are you awake?"
"Well, since I hardly sleep, what do you think?"
I don't respond as I get out of my bed. Chucky stands up and follows. We walk out of my room to go get breakfast.

"So, uh, why do you need me exactly?"

"Well," Chucky starts, "I was hoping you would be my little 'sidekick' and killer," he responds nonchalantly. "Come on, I have a little friend to visit, and can you grab me a knife? Grab one for yourself too," he finishes.

I stand up and grab the two sharpest knives that I can find. I pick Chucky up and we walk out the door.

He whispers directions in my ear. He says to walk through the woods because we aren't as noticeable.

We finally come up to a house that is in the middle of nowhere.

"Chucky, where are we?"

"I'm gonna kill that little bitch Andy once and for all, and I'm gonna need your help!" he laughs his sinister laugh.

Chucky points to a window that would be easy to climb up to, and that's exactly what we do.

I follow Chucky into the room where Andy is at, and he is one the phone with someone.

When he gets off the phone, he spots Chucky almost immediately, but not me. Andy gets out his gun.

"Play with this!" Andy shouts.

"No!" I scream, kicking his shin.

"Shit," he mutters.

Chucky takes this as his opportunity to kill him, but I stop him.

"Don't worry I've got this," I inquire.

I take out the sharpest knife I grabbed, raise it up, and slam it right into Andy's back.

"Shoot him Chucky!"

Chucky takes the gun, along with the knife, and skillfully stabs him and shoots him at the same time.

When Chucky is done, he turns to me and says, "Kid, you're a fucking natural!"

I grin and we walk out the door back to the woods.