The angered, possessed doll narrowed his painted on eyebrows and put pressure on the blade of his knife, which left a slight sting to my neck and a red liquid trickle from the open cut.
"You take that back."
I chuckled coldly and pushed the midget off of me.
"Sorry. I don't let children push me around."
I heard him grown I annoyance, which I ignored, I just wanted to be alone, that guy will only slow me down. I took a step forward, but when my foot behind me followed, it got stopped and I fell flat on my stomach. Chucky giggled and shuffled over to face me.
"Geez. Still into dolls I see."
I groaned in annoyance as his small hand lifted my mask from my face.
"Jesus Christ, I need to know where these ugly looks come from. First my two kids,now my own niece."
"Zip it, Charles."
"Hey. That's u Le Charles to you."
I rolled my eyes.
"What the hell do you want from me?" I was already annoyed with the fact that this twisted b@stard was alive again.
"What? I can't spend some quality time with my niece?"
"Last time you said that, you took me to a zoo, and left me there."
"It was an accident."
"You literally dropped me off at the gate and drove off then came back am hour later beyond wasted."
I furrowed my brows while he tried to make up another excuse.
"Look, just get me the heart of Dambala or else this mask is going to become little pieces of plastic."
"Okay?...I really don't care."
"I'll also make Freddy bring over his creation."
My eyes widened and I quickly jumped to my feet.
"So! Where we headed- Jersey? Aight see ya!"
No way was I dealing with Fallas right now.