Chucky Lines の小説・ストーリー

“You’re asking for it!” Huey was enraged and he said savagely, “Cripple him, Mr. Lemmington. Don’t kill him. I just want him crippled. Otherwise, it would be no fun!” Tyrone locked in on Chase murderously. He licked his lips and said in a bloodthirsty manner, “I’m going to cut off all four of your limbs, you brat! I’ll soak your body in sulphuric acid and make sure you die a slow but horrible death!

] Chandler did not hesitate to say, “Yes. And?” [“His lines are getting cheesier,”] Harold complained. [“Alpha Adam and miss Maxine are now walking alone to somewhere. I could hear their voices but I couldn’t see them in the party hall anymore. I don’t think I can continue listening to his sh*t… I mean, not sh*t, but yeah, it’s creepy. Can I pass the recorder to you instead?”] “Is it because you don’t want to hear their cheesy lines anymore?” [“It giving me goosebumps.”]

This just crept me out to a whole new level that in every step that I would take, I kept on asking the same question over and over to my self. “I won’t initiate a debate with that,” Chuck answered, which to me, felt like he was kind of partially agreeing to what I said. However, he followed it up with another statement again. “Let’s say this place is really similar to those places usually used in horror movies, but please, just please, hoping things here don’t turn out the same way it turned out to those movies, too.” The voice of Chuck quivered last second before he finished his sentence.

Pinning his hand to the floor with my knee, I push him back down before he can get up. "Are we done," I ask, pulling back my arm. "Lincoln." "Stop calling me Lincoln," Lincoln screams, struggling to free himself. "My name is Chuck. Charles if any of you are feel fancy." "Chuck," Rebecca repeats, coming to my side and looking at me. "Who the hell are you," I ask, "And where the hell is Lincoln?" "The last time I saw Lincoln," Chuck answers, "He was covered in bite marks, and his head was open."

Julie gathered Pots, Henny, and Melon and lined them up neatly on the coffee table, naming each one. "I want to see Chicky!" she said. In response, Charlotte quickly asked Helen to bring Chicky over. Helen, obeying her commands, picked up the chicken and handed it over to them, approaching the camera. Griffith stepped back in disgust. Charlotte wanted to take Chicky and tease him, but one menacing look from him made her retreat. Fine. She redirected the camera and let Chicky enter the frame. Julie said that Chicky looked thinner. "She probably misses you," Charlotte joked.

He grinned mischievously and ignored the look I was giving. Despite my reluctance to enjoy a horror movie, I couldn't deny the fact that Ethan was a great person to hang out with. **** “I can't believe you brought me here to watch Chucky! It's not even scary- Why are those humans scared of a ugly fat doll? I hate that he's perverted too” I stated my displeasure and chomped down on my delicious pasta. Ethan chuckled and shook his head, slurping on his Lassi. “Come to think of it, Your hair reminds of Chucky,” He teased. I gawked at him. “My red hair has got nothing to do with Chucky!” I scowled at him.

Mike asked "Please say" Phil said Mike adjusted his chair "You can as well, kidnap her and toture her into speaking" "Nahhh. No way! Toture her. No. I can't tolerate seeing her in pain" "Then pick one!" Chuks yelled at his lovesick friend. "Fine. I will get the sedatives" "Good." * * * For more Like and Comment Next.

He glanced at Scarlett with a greasy smile on his face. “Oh, don’t worry about it, Victory. It’s no trouble for me to whip something up.” Scarlett winked at Victory. “Well, I’m looking forward to it!” Chuck leaned back on the couch, his legs crossed. He looked pleased with himself. Scarlett and Victory chatted for a while, talking about all sorts of things. None of them interested Chuck, however. “Mum, didn’t you come here to borrow something from Scarlett?” He interrupted their conversation. “I’m easing into it, Chuck.” Victory was deeply embarrassed.

Cherry said as she clicked her tongue against her gum with a smirk. Lucas grinned, feeling proud of Cherry's plan as he stared at her affectionately. "At the count of four, watch and see how the most thrilling scene ever," Cherry giggled and stepped away from the door. "One _ Two _ Three _ Four!" A piercing and terrified scream pierced into the ears as they heard Eddie's voice shouting and crying in the room. "Where did these black ants come from?! They are biting me all over, Bruce. Come out and help me," Eddie cried immediately she jumped out of bed.

"My, my, my. Look at what the cat dragged in. Have you returned to continue licking Chucky's boots because no one wanted to take you in?" I ignored her and headed to the study, where Chuck was working. He looked up in surprise. When he saw it was me, he went back to being his usual nasty self. The gentle tone he'd taken with me on the phone was nowhere to be found as he said, "Have you finally decided to come home after going rogue? I'll forgive you this time, but don't do it again." I smiled without saying anything and showed him a video on my phone. It had two voices in it—one belonging to a woman and the other to a man.