《Slashers x reader oneshots》Chucky x reader
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Before we start this story is... confusing it takes place in bride of chucky when he gets stitched up but he's still after Andy for some reason- and let's pretend Tiffany doesn't date him okay?
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My little brother Andy used to be obsessed with this Good Guys show- To the point where I hated it wth everything I had. That was awhile ago though so I don't have to go through that anymore, but Andy called me recently- a huge issue happened at his boot camp (I don't know what to call it) I was so worried but he said he was okay.
I heard a knock on the door as I was flipping through the channels on the TV. "Hold on!" I groggily get up and answer the door. "Hey Y/N I just wanted to stop bye! Also you got a package I brought it for you!" F/N says letting her self in. They aren't the most polite person that's the only thing you need to know to get how she is.
"Ya no come in." My voice dripping with sarcasm. "So how's Andy? I heard something happened?" She says sitting on the couch. "Oh he's fine just a mishap is all!" I say. That's not true-not true at all, a murderer was on campus and killed some people, you know a small 'mishap'. "Oh good! So what did you order?" She asks pointing to the big box. "I didn't order anything? Maybe it a gift or something? Anyway!" We talk for a while till she has so leave. "Bye Y/N!!" She yells as she hops in her car and peels away.
"God she never fucking shuts up!" I groan as I sit on the couch. I look at the package, wonder what I got!? I tear at the brown wrapping and squint, this must be a joke! It was a doll in very bad Shake- it had stitching everywhere.
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"You like what you see!?" The doll blurts busting out of the box and onto the couch. I stay blank faced. "Not at all no." I say raising an eye brow. "You bitch! Where's Andy!?" He screams running at me. I slap him to the side. "He's not here dipshit!" I say looking at him as he hits the floor. "YOU BITCH!" He lunges at my leg. "GET OFF ME YOU LITTLE FUCKNUGGET!!" I throw my leg around and finally get him on the ground. Stepping on his chest I ask, " You better not touch Andy!" I sternly say. He cackles and looks in my eyes. "Or what?" He breaths clearly amused. "I'll rip your dick off little man! Don't test me!" I say stepping harder on his chest. His eyes widen, "ALRIGHT! ALRIGHT!" He screams squirming his arms. This is sad- but cute, in a crazy kind of way.
"Hey!HEY!calm down!" He stops squirming and looks at me again. I let my foot go and sit on the couch. "Why do you want Andy anyway?" I ask regaining eye contact. He hops on the couch and sits beside me. " I wanna kill him! He trapped me in this body!" He screams. "Ya I get it- But he's my brother so... I can't let you do that." I say looking away. "Plus you look great! Isn't being a doll awesome? You don't have to deal with bills and- a job!" I say trying to win him over. "Well... money isn't a problem that's for sure..."
It was getting dark, we continued to talk, I learned his name was Chucky. We talked till I fell asleep. I yawned and my eyes fluttered open. Looking down Chucky was wrapped around my leg and calmly sleeping. He is a killer doll and all but god is he adorable!
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Sorry it's so bad! I don't really know how to write for him so this is as good as I can do at the moment...🤷🏽♀️
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