Halloween (Charles Lee Ray)

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AN: I know this is out of character for Chucky but it's insanely cute and I had to write it. Enjoy though!

"This is Halloween. This is Halloween. Pumpkins scream in the dead of night." I quietly sang as I lugged a pumpkin into the apartment I shared with my boyfriend. "Everybody make a scene." I trailed off and hummed the rest of the song. My boyfriend appeared in the doorway from the bedroom, sleepily brushing his hair out of his face. "Morning Chucky!" I laughed, kissing his cheek as I passed him on the way back out to our car for the rest of the groceries.

"Morning." He mumbled, reaching past the pumpkin for his cup and filling it with coffee. When I walked back into the kitchen with another pumpkin, Chucky put down his cup and took it from me. He placed it next to the other one. "So I see you're prepping for Halloween." Chucky chuckled as he wrapped his arms around me. I giggled and nodded.

"Of course!" Chucky kissed my neck before resting his chin on my shoulder. "And don't worry, you get to carve one of those." I reached behind me and tangled my fingers in Chucky's long hair. He hummed happily before breaking away from me to get the supplies to carve the pumpkins while I put away the other groceries.

"Damn bats." I chuckled as Chucky walked into the bats I had hung in our living room. "Hang them shorter next ear." He grumbled as he walked back into the kitchen with the necessary supplies. I nodded and we got to work designing our pumpkins. Out of all the Halloween traditions Chucky and I adhered to, carving pumpkins was the one we took the most serious. When we had finished, we showed each other.

"Yours is going in the back window." I laughed as Chucky turned his back to face him.

"Come on! Some of the spoiled brats deserve to be frightened to death." Chucky smiled at me before shrugging. "Come on Disney fan, let's put them in the windows." I nodded as Chucky took his to the back window before taking mine to the front window.

"All that is left are our costumes for handing out candy." I said. "Do you want to go to Spirit Halloween?" Chucky smirked at me. "What? What's up?" He slowly shook his head and gently took my hand, leading me into our bedroom.

"You know how I got trapped in that Good Guy doll and they made all those movies about it?" He asked, standing in front of the closet.

"Yeah..." I trailed off. "And they replaced me with fucking Tiffany." Chucky smirked before nodding.

"Well I already went and got our costumes." Chucky opened the closet and pulled out a set of Good Guy overalls with a colorful striped shirt. He handed them to me and I put them on the bed. I scowled as he pulled out an all white costume with a black leather jacket.

"I hate you Charles." I grumbled as I took the costume from him and put it on the bed next to his. "I can't believe you are making me dress like Tiffany." Chucky also produced a bag which he handed to me.

"You get your payback." He said as he pulled a bottle of hair dye out of the bag. I started laughing and hugged Chucky to keep my balance. "You get to temporarily dye my hair so I'm a ginger. It'll wash out by the end of the week." I leaned up and kissed him.

"That's the perfect payback." I smiled at him before dragging him into the bathroom. I made him sit on the toilet seat before opening the hair dye and reading the instructions. Glancing at Chucky, I started to mix the dye. "You sure about this Chucky? It's for a whole week." He nodded up at me from his seat on the toilet.

"I'm sure." He smiled at me. "I need to look perfect for you." I turned towards him, dye at the ready.

"You look perfect the way you are Charles. You don't need to become a ginger to be the perfect version of that damn doll." I said putting a gloved hand on his cheek. Chucky leaned into it.

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