Junior's POV

I woke with ambition. My life became a new, Chucky and Tiffany gave me a new purpose. They are my new found parents, they brought me back to life with hope and a feeling of killing.

"Jun-Bug!!!" Tiffany calls out.

"Time to go kiddo." Chucky stretches next to me on the night stand.

"Any news on Jake or Devon's location?" I ask changing quick and putting hair gel in mine and Chucky's hair.

To me Chucky is a father to me more than my real dad was, as I got down to the kitchen on the table was news articles of the truck full of good guy dolls tracked down and all the dolls were nowhere to be seen.

The nice and pretty girl Nica came by soon after Chucky and Tiffany went to work. I took a moment to see what Nica was up to catching her making phones calls outside in a low voice. "Nica?" I asked.

Nica seemed not to here me, which was okay, but this is my time to sneak off and find Lexy myself, and take a small trip to my gravesite.

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Miss Fairchild entered her classroom, as the recent death of Junior Wheeler has taken its toll on the students. Miss Fairchild herself felt bad for Jake, Devon, and Alexandria all of them were close to Junior.

Fairchild took a moment to compose herself once more. "I know everyone is shaken by the recent event at the theater, some of you lost a parent, aunt, uncle, a friend. I have talked with the school consuler and she would like for all of you and us teachers to meet up with her about this."

As the period went on, Lexy flipped through photos on her phone of her and Junior on their dates before they were officially boyfriend and girlfriend.

Flashback...

Lexy heads to her locker after first period class, as she comes upon flowers in her favorite color, once she closed her locker door she seen Junior holding a flower in his hand.

As he took a deep breath, Junior fiddled with the flower. "H-hi Lexy. This is for you."

Lexy takes a moment to smell the rose and smiles. "Thank you, it's beautiful, though how did you know this is my favorite color?"

"You had mentioned something once in art class once thar blue is your favorite color." Junior shyly said.

Lexy gives him a peek on the cheek. "Thank you again," she blushes, then to find a note attached to the flower. "Are you asking me out?"

Junior deeply blushes due to the peek on the cheek. "I-yeah. If-if you want to, it's totally okay if you don't though, I don't mind it..."

"I would love to, I've always had a crush on you." Lexy blushed.

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Day 1,

It's been a week since the theater attack. No one suspects a thing from us. Our little worker did his job securing no evidence to leave a trace of us who were there. Our plans for this town are bigger than those kids themselves.

A life time of hiding has come to an end. Only time will tell of our story, these children won't know what has hit them.

Beware yourselves everyone. Your in for a ride.....