They just bought a good guy doll at a store, the doll is cheap enough, only a few dollars, so it's worth buying they put the doll on their bed before going downstairs for lunch

Chucky groaned as he tried to move his body, his body feeling a bit sore from the loud impact in their car on the way to their house Even though he is now a doll, his soul can clearly still feel pain He looked around before getting off their bed he walked around their room to see if they had anything sharp he could use

He walked towards their study table and saw a pencil Before he could take it, the bedroom door was opened by them who had finished lunch make him have to immediately pretend to be an normal doll

“Hi I'm Chucky I will be your friend till the end, wanna play?” Chucky spoke in his doll tone the pencil he was holding also immediately dropped it from his little hand so that they wouldn't be suspicious of him