I woke up, Slappy and Chucky are no longer in my arms, I sit up, looking for them. I then see Slappy and Chucky sitting on the side drawer, by the light, they both stare at me, Chucky's hands are on either side of him holding him upright, as Slappy sits back with his legs crossed cocky looking. Chucky pulls out money from his overall pocket, it rest on his lap. I grabbed it, Chucky's lips form a smile. Before they could say anything, the lady walks in. "Hello miss, your one night here is over, if you would like to stay here longer, you will have to pay an additional fee. If not please pay now" The lady announces to me. I hand her the money from that I got from Chucky. She nods and walks out. I turn around to look back to see Slappy and Chucky, but their gone. "psst" Slappy murmurs. "Over here" Chucky adds, I then see them in my bag waving. I go over and swing my bag over the shoulders, packing up all my stuff and heading out.

I walk along the sidewalk, not knowing where I am going, I stumble across a neighborhood. Signs were put up on telephone poles and light poles, they read missing 'R.L Stine', with a picture of him. I grabbed one of the signs and threw it in my skeleton bag. I swing my backpack in front of me and unzip it slightly, I see Chucky's blue ocean eyes look up at me. "Where should we go? I don't know what I am doing" I admit, whispering under my breath into the bag. "Ok please, stop swinging us around, I feel like I just got off a carnival ride" Chucky states. "Carnival ride...Of course! Chucky your a genius!" Slappy says. "I am? Yes, yes I am" Chucky replies. "Well, It takes a genius to know a genius." Slappy adds, sounding cocky. "We need to have a place to camp" I whisper in the bag, cars drove past me as I walk.

"I know exactly where... Go into the woods, now!" Slappy states, I turn away from the sidewalk and head into the trees. "Turn left" Slappy orders. I turn left and continue walking. "Turn right" Slappy orders, I did. "Where the hell are we going?!" Chucky asks clearly freaked out. "Stop, We're here" Slappy says as he jumps out the bag, Chucky follows. "Where?" Chucky asks. "Yeah, where are we, masters?" I question. "We have arrived at Madison's old abandoned carnival" Slappy states, he turns to us smiling. Slappy turns his head to a tree with a switch on it, Slappy makes the switch turn on with his eyes, suddenly the abandon carnival lit up.

"Woah" I say, gasping noticing the old funhouse, abandoned Ferris wheel and fairy lights stringing in the trees. "This is so sick! We gotta set up base here!" Chucky states, running around excitedly. "Where are we gonna set up shelter?" I ask. "The Fun house, Duh!" Chucky screams. "No! The Fun house is collapsing on the inside." Slappy says. "So the Ferris wheel!" Chucky yells marching the other way to the Ferris wheel. "No, the Ferris wheel seems to be unattached to its main base. Its dangerous" I mention. "Aw, C'mon!" Chucky says annoyed. "We'll set up base in the carousel." Slappy states. "I don't see any carousel." Chucky replies. "Its hidden, I see it" I say, looking through the trees I see a slight glimpse of a carousel horse. "Yes" Slappy agrees. "Alright, lets go" Chucky states as we walk. We eventually reach the carousel as it was hidden in the very back.

I walk up to the abandoned carousel, the yellow lights was faded to white, due to the paint melting off. Some of the horses were porcelain and was shattered. "Be careful slave, if you want I will carry you so you don't get hurt or cut." Chucky states. I shake my head no. "I am fine, but thanks" I say as I decide to sit on the carousel bench and not on one of the horses. Chucky leaps up on the horse in front of me. It creaks. "Damn, I'm not even that heavy. How old Is this carnival?" Chucky asks. Slappy sits on the bench next to me. "I remember they built it like 70 or maybe 90 years ago, but then they ran out of money and it was never even opened. Now it just sits here. I remember the owner, his name was Dr. Hysteria. He called it his Carnival of Creeps, but I think he took my advice and just makes haunted houses now." Slappy states.

"You seem to have a lot of memories here" I say, Slappy nods. "Wait, he is still making haunted houses?" Chucky asks. Slappy nods. "How is he still alive then?" Chucky asks, that was a good question. "Well, he's just a demon, that eats teenagers souls. I heard some kids actually defeated him." Slappy states, I shift uncomfortably. "Oh, don't worry our Slave, he's gone, and if he was after you, we'd kill him instantly." Slappy says, Chucky nods reassuring me.

"So Hannah is Stine's daughter or Stine's monster?" I ask. "He considered her to be both, she is actually a ghost, but he wrote her to be real. She was originally from the book The Ghost Next Door" Slappy says. "I'm guessing you two don't get along?" Chucky asks, swaying his feet on the horse. "No. To be honest, I feel like she's scared of me, and I'm ok with that." Slappy says, shrugging. "Do not feed the zombies. Beware of the ghouls. Do not look the witches in the eye." Slappy states. "Hm?" I ask, confused. "Just an old poem, that I remember'" Slappy replies, I nod. "So, why did Stine even write about monsters, if he was just going to keep them locked up?" Chucky asks. "When papa-Stine, was younger, he suffered from terrible allergies that kept him indoors. All the kids threw rocks at his window and called him names. So he made his own friends. Monsters and ghouls to terrorize our neighborhood and all the kids that made fun of him. And they became real. My friends literally leapt off the pages with me, it was my first breathe." Slappy says, I nod listening.

"I started killing for papa, I mean Stine! damn it...He didn't like that, and locked us all up, because he claimed we were dangerous. He abandoned us, and we just simply became like a blurred memory" Slappy says, Chucky leaps off the horse and hugs him. "I'm not much of a hugger, So this better fucking comfort you" Chucky says. I then hug Chucky and Slappy, I kiss them on top of the head. "I didn't pack a blanket, so we have each other to stay warm tonight" I state, as the December breeze blew past, it was freezing as night began to fall.

"Don't worry to much about me, I'm fine, now that Stine is gone and dead." Slappy says. "Ok, in two hours, we'll make our move and break in tonight." Chucky states. "Wait, Tonight?!" I ask. "Yes, Of course!" Slappy says. "Lets do it so fast, they won't know what happened" Chucky states. "That's what he said" I state flirtatiously. "Shut up" Chucky says blushing. Two hours passed, as Chucky kept checking the time on my phone as he still has taken it away from me. "Its 12" Chucky says. "Perfect, we'll strike at midnight. " Slappy states. Chucky and Slappy both leap off the bench. I follow. We head to this house, it was very dark, I crouched down by the fence.

"We need a distraction" I state. "Got it, Call their home phone and pretend to be an officer" Slappy states looking at Chucky. "Why do I have to do it?" Chucky pouts. "Because they'll recognize my voice and I know the head officer is male, not female." Slappy replies. "Fine fine" Chucky says impatient, he takes out my phone and calls. "Yes this is urgent, I am the police and I need you to come down" Chucky says into the phone. "I need you to come down, because we are having problems with...your tag id. As it is not showing up in our records." Chucky states. They must have asked what the problem was, I thought. "Yes, all officers work overtime tonight" Chucky says into the phone. Hm, I thought. Then he hung up. "He said he'd be right down" Chucky states. "He? Hmm, must be Zach, keep an eye out. We'll wait" Slappy says, as we hide behind the fence in the forest.

Soon we hear the front door open, as we see a figure enter the car and drive off, we wait until we don't hear the engine or the headlights. "Ok, One rule. Don't touch anything" Chucky states. "Ok, may I ask why?" I ask. "They will be able to track your fingerprints. Since were dolls, we don't have fingerprints so we needn't worry" Slappy replies, I nod. Makes sense, I thought. "Lets find a back entrance" Chucky suggest, Slappy nods. "There is a basement" Slappy says, as he gets up. I get up as Chucky follows, we sneak to the back door.

"Great its locked" I murmur. Chucky raises his hand up and crushes the metal lock, the door slowly opens. "Not anymore" Slappy says as he smiles at Chucky, Chucky nods. We walk in closing the door behind us. "Why the hell is there bear traps?" Chucky whisper yells. "Stine was very paranoid" Slappy murmurs. I start walking ahead. "No" Slappy says as he throws me over his shoulders. "We cannot handle you getting injured" Slappy states, as my ass is up in the air. "Nice view" Chucky says as he rubs my thigh. I softly moan. "Shh, save that for later, little slave~" Slappy purrs.

We enter a room with chairs, and a fireplace. With a bookshelf. Slappy and Chucky stop and look at the leather books. "Slave grab 3 and only 3 that you want" Slappy murmurs. "What, I thought we were taking them all?" Chucky asks confused, Slappy doesn't answer. I scan the books. I grabbed 'The Haunted Car book', for transportation. I then grab 'Night of the living dummy 3 (Rocky)', then I grabbed 'One day at Horror Land' because it sounded like a theme park. Slappy takes out a match, and lights a flame. "Its time to say goodbye" Slappy states as he sets the whole bookshelf on fire. The flames flicker and glow. I can see the Fire reflect in Slappy's Brown glass eyes, and in Chucky's blue glossy eyes. "Z-Zach! Zach?! Do you smell something burning?" I hear a muffled female voice ask. It must be Hannah, I thought.

Suddenly, Slappy burst out laughing. It wasn't his normal laugh though. It was sinister and a cold laugh. "huh! Oh no! Its that Stupid Dummy again!!!" A male voice screamed, Zach. "Buddy- C'mon" Chucky pulls at Slappy, but Slappy stood there in a trance, still laughing wickedly. I quickly scoop up Slappy, giving the books to Chucky as we run into the basement. Slappy stops laughing as he cries on my shoulder, sobbing loudly. I rub Slappy's back trying to soothe the little doll. We run out of the basement, and back outside, Chucky heads to the forest, I follow. We run deep into the trees, until we couldn't see the house.

I set Slappy down, as I sit on the dirt up against a tree. Chucky turns to look at him. The moonlight shines down on us between the trees. Slappys tears are green, like his tongue. "Darling, please, calm down" I say, Slappy nods as he sniffles wiping his little wooden nose. "Are you ok? What was that all about?" Chucky asks. "Sorry, I just lost control" Slappy admits. "What are the three you choose?" Slappy asks me, I show him the three books. Slappy nods. "Lets open this one, I want to be back home again, immediately." Slappy says, pointing to The Haunted Car manuscript book. "Alright, we'll open it in the road" Chucky states, I nod. We head out to the road, and we open the book, seeing a black Lincoln car emerge from the pages.

Slappy gets in the drivers seat as Chucky sits next to me in the passenger seat. "There is no way you are driving. I'm sorry, but you know, you don't really trust a dummy to drive" Chucky states. "I AM NO DUMMY! Have you read the license plate? It says haunted. This car is haunted by a female ghost and will only allow me to drive it. It won't allow any other monsters in it, but me! The only reason why it allows you in here, is it because your just as wicked as me." Slappy replies as Slappy starts driving quickly. "And for you, it knows how much we love you, Slave~" Slappy adds, looking at me, I nod. "Are you sure you are going to drive 5 hours back?" I ask, Slappy nods.

"Don't worry, I remember directions easy, I'll guide Slappy if he gets lost" Chucky says. "Won't you get tired?" I ask. "No, Sleep is not really required for us, dolls" Chucky replies, I nod. "Slave, How about you get some rest, there are blankets in the backseat, I advise you getting some rest, Its going to take a while" Slappy states, I nod, yawning. "ok" I say as I climb over the seat and jump in the back, I lay down, pulling the soft blanket over me. I glance at Chucky and Slappy, the street lights and traffic lights illuminate there faces. I slowly fall asleep to the sound of the car driving on the road...

Slappy and Chucky's point of view:

We suddenly see R.L Stine's car. Slappy notices Champion was driving it, Chucky nods reading his thoughts. Champ was in such a rush, he didn't notice them, he must of heard what is happening, they thought. 5 hours later, they approach Y/n's house, they drive up. Chucky hears Y/n snoring lightly, he giggles, finding it cute. Slappy couldn't help but smile. Chucky lifts up Y/n and carries her out of the car, Slappy opens up the book and suck the Haunted car back into the book. "Thank you, old friend" Slappy whispers to the possessed car. Slappy unlocks the door and locks it back as Chucky walks in holding Y/n.

They put down gently on the bed kissing her cheek as they slid under the covers with her. "Goodnight, Our Slave, We love you" Slappy and Chucky murmur. "Love you too~" Y/n says. "Wait, your awake?" Chucky asks. "Yeah" Y/n giggles, rolling back over to sleep. Slappy holds her from behind as Chucky buries his head deep in her boobs. The three slowly fall asleep together, back at home...