You saw Chucky through the mirror, leaning against the door frame.

You turned to him and tilted your head to the side,

He pulled the same ring out from his pocket and walked over to you,

You take the rag off your shoulder and bend down to his level,

He put the ring back on your finger.

Finally taking a good luck at the ring, that's when you realize it.

This ring belonged to Y/F/N.

Your heart was racing too fast, it was aching. 

He looked at you with a smirk while you touched the ring with a shaky hand. 

Being torn from all the deaths, you couldn't deal with it anymore. 

Sitting on the ground fully, you pull your legs to your chest and put your head in your arms.

he stopped as he noticed you crying. He sighed, rolling his eyes.

You looked up at him with red eyes and cheeks, eyebrows scrunched together, He tried speaking but that's when you took the ring off of your finger and threw it at him while standing up.

He reached down to pick up the ring. 

You left the bathroom and slammed the door closed on him. 

He held the ring in his hand while looking at the door with a slightly ajar mouth. 

Walking back into your room, your body freezes while you look at Micah. 

You just stared at him, not being able to cry anymore. 

Your eyes fixed on his stomach, checking for movement, checking for breathing. 

Your head snapped back as you hear a door open. 

Walking out of the room, you see Chucky head to the front door,

His hand tightened around the knife that he was holding as he stayed facing the door,He finally turned to look at you.he paused. you tried speaking, making him grip the knife even tighter. he folded his arms over his chest. 

Questioning if he was just attempting to be nice or actually trying to get with you, you didn't care.

your nostrils flared,

Chucky unfolded his arms with a heavy sigh, 

Just as you were going to reply, he threw his hand up, signalling you to stop.

You heard a commotion on the other side of the door, sounding like three guys yelling at each other.

Ignoring it, you try to walk away. 

The noise of laughing made you face him again. 

That's when you blacked out. 

Last thing you remember was a knife getting thrown in your direction and Chucky going into doll mode, sitting on the ground.