《We'll Protect You (Slappy X Reader X Chucky) {COMPLETED}》Chapter 22
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I woke up... I feel Slappy's hand on my Ass, as Chucky's hand is around my waist. I sit up slowly not wanting to wake them. They looked so peaceful... "Morning" Chucky said sitting up quickly, I jumped. I hear Slappy chuckle. "He gottcha back" Slappy murmurs. I roll my eyes, getting up, heading into the kitchen. "H-hi, Y/n" Dennis stutters out. "Hey Dennis, let me fix you something." I state. "N-no" Dennis whispers, but I did not hear him. I begin making pancakes for me, Chucky and Slappy. I forgot that Chucky and Slappy had hid the plates from me so I would only use the cat bowl, I looked around to find one for Dennis.
"Thank you for the breakfast" Chucky said as he started eating, I was still looking. "Y/n, May I ask what are you looking for?" Slappy questions me. "I wanted to fix Dennis breakfast as well, and was looking for the dishes" I state. "Dolls do not require to eat, you only feed us because, you belong to us. Dennis will find his own food if he wishes" Slappy states, staring at Dennis. I go over to the table and began eating. "Yeah, I will.......I do not need any of your assistance" Dennis replied, walking back to the chair. "Y/n will be taking us with her" Slappy starts, glancing at me, I nod. "Don't fuck with anything" Chucky states sharply. "I wont!" Dennis says.
I wash out our dishes putting them up. I set my backpack bag on the floor, and Slappy and Chucky jump in. "See ya later Dennis" I state waving as I throw my backpack over my shoulders, he doesn't reply, I head off to school on my bike. 1st period passes by, Sam and Sonny were absent today, very strange I thought. 5th period came along, the couch asks everyone to dress out, I just sat on the lawn chair, he didn't mind.
I decided today, I would read Nightmare on clown street, by R.L Stine. I was on Chapter 30, and it was getting interesting. "That ones a real scream" I hear Slappy murmur. My lips curl a smile. "Shh" I whisper, hoping no one heard him. I saw Sarah, and Tyler, also Elliot, and that other snobby girl, whose name I don't know...yet. "Today we will have a race, you must be the first to touch the other side of the pool and come back" The couch announced, I might want to see who wins...I decided to continue reading.
"One, Two, Three!" I hear couch yell, and blow the whistle, I then heard splashes, I watched. 1st place was Tyler, 2nd place was Elliot, And 3nd Place was Sarah. Interesting, I thought. I put my bookmark in and tossed my in my bag as I heard couch blew his whistle. 7th period, was here sooner than I thought. We had a substitute, it was boring, because the Sub did not care, and students were talking in the class, some turned there desk in groups to talk...I remained alone. "Miss, I have to use the bathroom" I said. "Go ahead, just one less kid to worry about" The sub replied, as I walked out, I jumped on my bike and I unzipped my bag. "Out early, I heard" Chucky said, I nodded.
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I kept my backpack in front of my as I headed home, I passed an alleyway and saw something that caught my eye. Red hair...Mr. Wood, was sitting up against a brick wall, beside a dark green dumpster. His wooden hands limply at his side, his eyes staring straight forward, I got off my bike and set my bag down, Slappy and Chucky crawled out. "What happened man?" Chucky questioned. "My Owner was an old granny, worst kind" Mr. Wood replies, Slappy giggles.
"Hey What's a beautiful lady like you doing in these parts of town?" A drunk man staggers forward towards me. Nope, I thought and I turned around. He grabs my shoulder roughly, swinging me back around towards him. "You answer people, when your spoken to" He said, pinning me down, him above me, his arms holding my hands down at my sides. "I don't talk to Dumbass Strangers" I reply, I get Slapped by him in the face. I try to get free, wiggling from underneath him. "Stop it" He screamed, slapping me harder. Suddenly, I hear gun shots, two, he falls back off of me. I turn around seeing Slappy and Chucky with there pistols. I run over to thank them. "No time" Slappy said, as he jumped in my bag, Chucky follows.
I swing my backpack, over my shoulders, I motion Mr. Wood, He leaps in my arms as I ride off on my bike. I head home quickly, I walk in, setting my bag and Mr. Wood down, Dennis taking a cat nap on the couch. "Whose that?" Mr. Wood asks, looking at the sleeping figure. "Oh, That's Dennis, I released him from his book a couple days back. " I reply, he nods. "Is he the one who marked you?" Mr. Wood asked. "Oh, no, Slappy and Chucky did, to be honest with you, I don't think Dennis has marked anyone. He's too innocent." I admit, Mr. Wood stares at him, Slappy and Chucky crawls out. "Damn, that's the first time we've killed in a while" Chucky states. "Wait you two have killed before?" I ask. Slappy face palms himself. "Yeah" Chucky admits. "Thats cool" I reply. "Wait, so your actually ok, with us being killers?" Slappy asked. "Well, as long as its for self-defense like that" I reply, Slappy nods.
Dennis wakes up slowly. He walks over to us. "O-oh hey, your back" Dennis said. Dennis then spots Mr. Wood. "W-who are you?" Dennis asks. "He's my brother.." Slappy states. "My name is Wally Wood. But please Call me Mr. Wood" Mr. Wood introduces himself, shaking hands with the small Brown hair Dennis. "I'm Dennis" Dennis states, shaking hands with him. "Heh, Yeah I know, your friends were just talking about you. So your the one who had destroyed my brother that one time?" Mr. Wood questions, Dennis nods. "Interesting" Mr. Wood said. "I do not mind you staying here with us for a while Mr. Wood, I think you are rather glad to be back here than in the alley" I state, Mr. Wood nods. "Thank you, I would have been in the landfill by now" Mr. Wood replies.
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We all sit down. Mr. Wood sits beside Dennis on the couch as Slappy and Chucky sit in the chair together, I sit on the floor resting beside my two masters. "Ok what kind of movie would you guys want to watch?" I ask. "Nightmare on elm street 2" Chucky says. "NO, Friday the 13th 2" Slappy states back. "Blues Clues" Dennis Chimes in, Mr. Wood laughs. "Mr. Wood, just choose a movie" I ask, not knowing what to decide, he nods and looks through my movies, then he looked at the stack that I didn't want him to look at. He chooses a movie, I caught a glimpse of the title. 'Fifty Shades of Grey'... Ah shit here we go again, I thought.
He plugs in the movie smirking, as he sits back down on the couch. "Have you ever heard of this movie, Dennis?" Mr. Wood asks. "What is it called?" Dennis replies curiously. "Fifty Shades of Grey" Mr. Wood said, and then Slappy and Chucky glance at each other smirking. "N-No, I don't believe I've had" Dennis replies. "Perfect" Mr. Wood mutters. "What did you say?" Dennis questions. "Nothing" Mr. Wood replies as the movie starts.
The movie is very erotic, Dennis fidgets in his seat, Mr. Wood seems to notice. "Stop moving around its distracting" Mr. Wood states, Dennis doesn't listen as he is still clearly uncomfortable, Mr. Wood wraps an arm loosely around him holding him still from the side as they watch the movie. The first sex scene comes on, I bite my lip, I look up at Chucky and Slappy, seeing them watch with slight bulges. I make them harder, I thought. I watch the movie. "Hey, I heard you moaning j-just like that a couple nights ago!" Dennis states, referring to the sex scene on screen. "Y-yeah" I admit, Mr. Wood chuckles. "That was private information, short stack" Chucky yelled at Dennis. "Didn't sound private to me" Dennis replies, we continue watching.
The bdsm kinky scenes was intoxicating, sensual, I wanted to try out some of it. The movie soon ends, all dolls have a bulge, I laugh, while taking it out. "What a-are you laughing about?" Dennis asks. "Your all so fucking hard now in unison, its funny to me" I reply. "Hard where?" Dennis asked, innocently. "Down there" Mr. Wood whispers. "Oh" Dennis replies realizing what I meant. I get up heading to the shower. "Imma take a shower and head off to bed" I announce getting up heading to the shower. "Alrighty" Chucky replies. I decided to wear a dark black collar with a black crop top and a moon designed skirt with laced sleeves and fishnet pants.
I walked out of the bathroom seeing Chucky and Slappy looking at me. "Your kinky like Anna" Dennis said referring to the main character of the movie. "Eat your heart out" I reply. "No, I don't like lace to much" Dennis replies, Mr. Wood chuckles at him from how immature he is. "It doesn't matter what you like." Slappy states. "She's ours, buckko" Chucky adds, Dennis nods. "You two will be alright out here" I ask Mr. Wood and Dennis, they nod. I head off to bed, with Slappy and Chucky, I burry my head into Chucky's chest as Slappy holds me from behind, his wooden hands holding my waist. Chucky kisses my forehead. "Goodnight doll~" Chucky and Slappy say tiredly. "Goodnight my masters~" I reply, drifting off into sleep.
I wake up, Its around midnight, and I have to use the bathroom, I get up and I hear a strange noise. "Yes, Like that, Ooh like that, Mr. W-wood~" I hear Dennis mutter out, in the darkness, I hear clapping and Mr. Wood groaning. I quickly use the bathroom. "Yes, yes yes" Dennis moans, out I hear them Cum in unison, It turned me on. I closed my door and slipped under the covers, heading back to bed with Slappy and Chucky, they grab me as I fall back into slumber with them.
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