Novel & Cerita Junior Chucky

“Hello? Are you there?” We all looked around but the surrounding darkness revealed no monsters rolling from the deep. Yuqi began laughing and I had the horrible feeling I was being toyed with. “Perhaps he’s shy?” She began giggling and the Jester joined in. They made quite the double act. Jenny grabbed my arm. I turned to see what she wanted and she moved her head to indicate I should look behind me. From the shadows a small figure emerged. Very small. It was a young boy, maybe five or six. It wasn’t a demon or an ogre or some fantastical creature, it was me as a kid.

Junior goes close to the window and glues his eyes and sticky fingers to the window. “Junior!” “Sorry.” He giggles. He gets a wet napkin from the back of the car and wipes off the chocolate stain on the windows. “Let’s try that one! Let’s try that one! Pretty pleaseeeeeee Anty Maria.” He blinks his big eyes Shining with excitement. “Fine. That one first.” I follow their gaze to find him pointing to a haunted playhouse. “I don’t like this idea Maria. There are many other things to play with here than this haunted place.”

~103~ Chiara “Sorry. Am I late?” A voice bustled at the entrance. My gaze followed a woman with the big bluest eyes I’d ever seen. Her sundress with peach and white prints followed her hasty movements. Her gold locks fell on her shoulders and dimples appeared on her chubby cheeks the moment she saw Junior. Good lord, she looked like a doll. “Babe, shh…” that was all I heard before Junior dragged her to the kitchen. Their height difference was almost comical as the blondie reached only above his stomach. But, babe? He had a girlfriend?

"Right now, I need to give my baby a hug. Can we head back there?" "Sure, sure." Hailey waves us through. "I went back there about fifteen minutes ago, and he was munching on some finger foods, so he may be ready for a nap." "Great. Thanks, Hailey." Quincy practically skips down the short hallway and flings the door open to the infant room. Chance is sitting on the floor surrounded by a bunch of toys. When the teacher greets us, Chance looks up from the book he's chewing on and gives his aunt a big grin. He's immediately on his hands and knees, crawling to her. She scoops him up in her arms and hugs him tightly. Her eyes are closed, and a few tears are leaking out. I could stare at the two o

Naturally, they stopped in the Halloween supply store that was converted from a failed clothing store. While Chuck was insistent on a costume that was so bloody and disgusting it would inspire sickened looks from others at the party, Billy had his mind on something else. Some classic movie monster or pop culture figure that was instantly recognizable. What he eventually settled on was Beetlejuice. With a bald cap that came complete with tufts of green hair, Billy also picked up a makeup kit that would be perfect for adding the pale skin and darkened eyes of the ghostly bio-exorcist. Once Billy had everything he needed, he wandered over to where Chuck was pondering dismembered body parts and

“ Sorry. I nodded, trying to calm myself. “ Finally you woke up, brother! “ Said Junior, my older brother, he is named after my father, Charles. He was the same height as me, 1.88m, with no trace of a beard, unlike me, I always liked growing a beard, he was athletic like me. We played basketball and quaterback as a hobby. He approached me, wanting to touch me but I moved away. It was on impulse. I was defensive. Charles noticed and took a step back, sighed and nodded. “ How it feels

Tia asked. "We are not toys, little girl," the one that bit Zander replied. "And I am Zipper and I don't like the big dumb werewolf right there," she pointed at Zander while she stuck her tongue out. She had a a puny brown beard and a sweet pepper-shaped nose, too. The teeniest one was standing there, looking at them like he was bored. "And you?" Julia questioned. She noticed how handsome the tiniest one was. He was ten times smaller than the other two.

Although the face that was walking towards him, was a mini version of himself, he couldn’t find even a shadow of himself, in terms of temperament and aura, it really did look like a mini-Chris. “Jnr, why are you here?” Chris frowned “Why did you bring your sister here?” “Hymph!” Emm hmphed in annoyance “Then should we wait for our daddy to be bullied?” “Daddy, you might be magnanimous.” Chris Jnr slowly opened his mouth, turning his defiant gaze towards Chris “But I am not. I am only 6 years old, and it is only justifiable for me to be petty.” “Treasures… listen to daddy….” Chris slowly stood up from his chair and walked over to the two porcupines that had all their quills raised in action.

Dad suddenly said "Jason Chaser, We have someone for you." "Really? That's great and how do you guys know that, this someone' is better than Anthonia.” "Because we have seen her, and we know that she is far more better than her and Junior likes her too." Dad said. Junior likes her? Junior only likes few people, and they are talking about a girl whom he likes. Wait let me think. Junior likes Chloe, and she cares for him too. Are they...? No way in hell they are asking me to marry a 39year old lady. No. It can't be her.

Hunter shouted. “Here,” a familiar voice answered back. Hunter walked closer and found It was Chovu Junior. He knelt before him and could see he was hurt. He had been badly burnt. “Come on stand up!” Hunter tried to lift him up. “Who are you?” “Hunter, Walu’s friend.” “No No No, go and save Walu,” Chovu junior pushed Hunter. “He’s in the next room, let me check on my parents.” “What happened here?”