An Old Friend and A Head
Just a continuation of what happened at the end of Cult. Just for fun.
"Kyle?"
"We're gonna have some fun"
She approached the head with some flyers and yanked the doll's mouth open. Ripping parts of his plasticity skin apart.
"AHHH!!!"
"You like biting people right?"
"FUCK YOU!!!"
Kyle yanked one of his canine teeth out from his mouth.
"AHHHHH!!!"
"How about a molar?"
"AHHHH!! BITCH!!!"
She pried one of his molars from his jaw.
"Let's see what other toys Andy has. This one looks fun"
She lifted up the blow torch and smiled.
"Andy mentioned you had a thing with fire in the past"
"YOU FUCKING BITCH!!!"
Kyle ignored the heads taunts and fired up the torch and approached the doll head.
"AHHHH AHHHHHHHHHHH"
After a good 5 minutes, she changed up the toy and switched it out for a tool that looked similar to Wolverine's claws from X-Men. She stabbed it through the side of his head slicing a chunk off.
"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHH"
She went back to yanking out his teeth. Each one she yanked the louder his screams became.
"Well, I didn't think there was a way to make you look uglier. I stand corrected."
Kyle smirked and grabbed the top and bottom of his jaw and forced open his jaw. It was extended to its maximum but she press on she was gonna tear his head apart.
"AHHAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHHHHHHHAAAAHHHAAAAAAAAAAHA"
She saw his head begin to separate from the bottom of his jaw.
"AHHHHHHH--------------------------------"
Silence filled the room. The doll's head was ripped in two and officially dead.
"My work here's done"
