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When I woke up, I noticed Junior was still sleeping, so I walked out of the room to locate Lexi or Jake. I came across Devon and Lexi, and Lexi noticed me and dragged me into the room, saying, "what?" Lexi answered, "just sit, I think Devon found some information about the doll."
" Have you met Charles Lee Ray? "Hackensack's well-known serial killer" Devon said, "no," and Lexi and I spoke in unison, "wow, do any of you read anything other than Teen Vogue?" Devon inquired, and I sneered.
"Anyway, Charles Lee Ray was a serial killer who died in the 1980s, and he terrorized Chicago for many years." " prolific " stated DeVon "They called him the lakeshore strangler," he said, "but he never strangled anyone."
" Devon, get to the point," I grumbled, "there's an urban legend about Charles Lee Ray that's crazy, but who knows... maybe not." "It's about a good guy doll," Devon said, "like Chucky?" Devon grinned as Lexi questioned, "exactly?"
"Well, Devon, it's not a legend." "You have to believe us, Chucky is alive," Lexi said as she stood behind me, while Devon risked believing it "come on..." "No, no, I know it sounds crazy...but it's not just alive, it wants to kill us all," Lexi said.
Devon only stared at us till we began to left the room in search of the doll, so we searched Corallines' room until I saw a nurse look on the ground and scream.
We encircled the area and discovered what had happened: the man we were looking for was dead, with a slew of needles in him. We looked at the doll, and he flipped us the bird as we were shaking.
A COUPLE DAYS LATER
I came home since it was only 7:34 a.m. and I wanted a break from everything. My sister was dead, junior was OK, and I was fine except that everything felt out of the ordinary.
I changed into school clothes, or clothing I intended to wear, and donned a plain white blouse with loose pants.
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I collect my stuff and head out the door to school.
I go into class and notice Devon, Lexi, and Jake crowded together in a table; I'm surprised Lexi isn't with or sitting with Junior. I was sitting close to DeVon when the teacher entered.
"A few days ago, you were probably in shock, in denial, that's normal, all of this is so much to take in at this point, you might feel pain and guilt," the teacher said.
I get memories of what occurred, and I try not to think about it but... it was still upsetting for me, and I wish it had never happened!
I snap out of whatever i was thinking about and pay attention to the teacher.
I break out of whatever I was thinking and focus on the lesson.
"That's normal, your feelings are valid and to be expected; everyone will heal at their own pace, and if you need someone to talk to, please know my door is always open for you guys." Miss F soothed us while I was on the verge of crying.
"But feelings begin at the molecular level," she added with a small smile. "Okay, let's pick up where we left off," Miss F said, "chapter 3 biotic and abiotic factors."
A knock on the door was heard, and I looked about for it.
It was Devon's mother "Why don't you guys get started on the chapter of questions?" She walks out of the room.
They clustered around and stared at me as I approached. "OK, how does he move around so fast, he's a freaking doll," Lexi exclaimed.
I turn my focus to junior, who appears to be interested in what we were discussing.
"He's a psychopath in his hometown on a mission!" Devon responded.
"What do we do about Junior?" Jake asked as we all looked at him, concerned. "We should tell him," Devon and I offered as Lexi looked back at us. "No, we can't bring him into this," Lexi answered as I stared at her.
"It's just the four of us," Lexi said, "guys, we've got to think." Jake added, "nobody has reported any weird shit in the hospital, so he must be itching to kill someone, right?" "Perhaps we're going about it wrong," I offered.
"Devon, you know serial killers better than anyone, what are you thinking?" Jake said as I glanced at him. "Well, most of the time, it's opportunity, but sometimes they fixate on a specific type-" Devon's conversation is cut short.
"what are you guys talking about" junior jumps in as I glance at him "nothing" Lexi said knowing that seeing junior being misled to surprises him himself "have you guys seen Westworld its a crazy theme park with hot robots and you can do whatever you want with them" junior grinned as I smiled.
"It's really cool," junior thought. "I haven't been a little busy," Devon answered. "I have been a little busy this week too," Lexi said as Junior looked at me. "Um, I can...go this weekend," I grinned.
"Do you want to go to it together?" Junior inquired as Lexi gave me a look of "um sure" I grinned as the teacher entered and sat quickly.
