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What If?
Ok, so nobody asked for this but I just can't get it out of my head. This one is just for fun and is separate from my AU. Ok, this Fic is gonna be about what if Chucky didn't get shot down and managed to escape. What would have happened?
"EDDIE EDDIE DON'T LEAVE ME GOD NO!!!!"
Charles limped for the toy store and ran in with Mike right behind him. He forced his way in and dodged one of Mike's shots at him. (The one in the movie that pretty much killed him) He snuck his way to the back of the store which had an exit emergency and made a run for it taking an alley to hide in. He waited for the police to be off his trail before he headed back home. He had been hiding out for about a day and was exhausted. He finally made it back home limping the whole way.
"CHUCKY!"
He sat down on the couch with Tiffany following behind him. He rolled up his pants revealing a bullet hole wound. Tiffany immediately got to work and patched him right up.
The next few days were something else news of the Lakeshore Strangler spread. Nobody knew his face except Norris so for now he was safe. But people knew one distinct feature, his long hair. Despite his protest, Tiffany cut his hair to keep his identity safe. She snipped away and cut it. It was long at the top and short and faded at the bottom. He was almost unrecognizable with the new trim. It felt weird having his hair short where the wind was able to blow a breeze along and he would feel it along his neck and back of the head. Still, he had to lay low for a while. He had been down and out of sight for the last few months, with Tiffany. And to his surprise he actually loved it. He spent every waking moment with her and spent much more time together. Watching movies, eating dinner together, and even once in a while go on some walks. It reminded him of when they were younger and insertable. Then he sighed disappointedly at how he had been treating her before he got injured. He felt guilt build up inside him. For the past few years, he had been growing distant from her and colder, and now as soon as he fell who was there to stand by him? Tiffany. It was always Tiffany. He felt awful and he needed to make it right.
"Tiff...."
"Yeah Sweetface?"
He looked down at his feet and sighed.
"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, for all the shit I put you through for the last few years."
Tiffany felt a tear roll down her cheek and she smiled and hugged him.
"It's ok Sweetface. I forgive you"
After that Chucky had a full turnaround. He spent every moment with Tiffany and made sure she knew that he loves her. And Tiffany loved every second she spent with him.
Another few years passed and he was finally gonna do it. He was gonna ask Tiffany to marry him. He saved up to buy her a gorgeous ring, it cost a lot but a woman like her deserved it. Every penny was worth it. Then he grew anxious she was gonna say yes right? Of course, she was, he thought to himself. He took her out to a fancy dinner and after he took her to the where you could see the whole city. He took her by the hand the knelt down on one knee. Tiffany gasped and her hands came up to her face.
"Tiffany Delilah Valentine, you have stood by me for as long as I can remember and I wanna spent the rest of my life with you. So will you make me the happiest man in the world and will you marry me?"
"OH MY GOD!!! YESSS!!!!! OF COURSE!!! YESS A MILLION TIMES YESS!!!"
He slipped the ring on her finger and they both kissed and hugged each other.
A few months later they had their wedding. It was small but they didn't care all they needed was each other. They bought a house together
"I now pronounce you husband and wife! Now you may kiss the bride!"
They went on their honeymoon and let's just say they had a lot of fun. If you know what I mean. When they returned home, Tiffany felt tired a lot. At first, she thought it was because of their honeymoon, but then she started to feel nauseous. Without telling Chucky she went to the doctor for a check-up.
"Oh! Congratulations!"
"What?"
"You're pregnant!"
"WHAT!!! ARE YOU SERIOUS?"
"Yes! Congratulations! Wait hang on, TWINS!!! YOU'RE HAVING TWINS!!"
Tiffany gulped. Twins? She was excited but she had no idea how Chucky would react. So she decided to surprise him. She went to a store and bought some baby clothes, two of each. She put them into a white box and placed it on the table. She also got a cake with pink and blue on the inside.
"Tiff! What's this?"
Tiffany rushed towards him and sat down next to him.
"You can eat it if you want"
Chucky didn't have to be told twice and cut into the cake.
"Is it strawberry and blue berry? It's that why it's two colors?"
Tiffany internally facepalmed and told him to open the box next.
Chucky raised an eyebrow and opened the box.
"Tiff what's this?" He said lifting up the little baby outfit.
He stood up and pulled out the other stuff in the box. Then came across a shirt a shirt that just confused him.
"#1 Dad!"
"Tiff I don't get it. What's this for?"
She face-palmed again and told him to keep digging.
"Guess Who's Gonna Be A Daddy?"
His jaw dropped and his heart rate quicken.
"You're--------You're----You're"
Finally something clicked!
"Yep!!! You're gonna be a dad Sweetface"
Chucky smiled a toothy smile and immediately passed out and fell to the floor. After being down for a bit he woke up and looked at his wife and smiled and hugged her.
"Holy shit. We're gonna parents." He said running a hand through his short hair.
"And Chucky one more thing."
"Hm???? What?" He turned over and looked at her.
"We're having twins"
Chucky's jaw actually dropped. He ran another hand through his brown hair and smiled.
"T--T-Twins. Twins"
"Yep Twins"
"Husband, going down again"
He passed out again on the floor. When he eventually came back he was shocked.
"TWINS!!!"
"YEAH! I was just as surprised as you! But I didn't faint like an old woman!"
Chucky smiled and rolled his eyes at the remark. He let the fact that was was going to have kids just sink in.
That night Chucky couldn't sleep he was too excited, and he couldn't stop smiling.
MONTHS LATER!
Tiffany's stomach started to grow and form a baby bump. Chucky couldn't stay away from it. He was always right beside Tiffany and always hand his hand to her stomach. He was stuck to her like glue.
BABY NIGHT!
Chucky and Tiffany were asleep resting peacefully. Tiffany had her hand on Chucky's face. Suddenly she felt a sharp pain on her side and he grasped the side of his face tight.
"OW!!! DAMN!!! TIFF! WHAT THE HELL!"
"ARGH! CHUCKY!!! IT'S TIME!"
"Huh? Time for what?"
Tiffany gave him a death glare.
"OH, SHIT!!!" He looked down at her stomach.
He grabbed the baby bag and gently carried Tiffany to the car. He drove them to the hospital and into emergency care. They took her to the delivery room.
"PUSH! MRS. RAY!!!"
"Come on Tiff you got it"
"ARHHH!!! C---C--Chucky! C--Can I--I h--hold your hand?!"
Chucky handed his wife her hand and it was instant regret. She squeezed hard. Any harder she would have broken his hand.
"You're doing great babe"
Then everyone heard a baby cry. Tiffany dropped her head down on the pillow relived the pain was over for now.
"IT'S A BOY!"
Tiffany felt pain again and grasped onto Chucky even tighter than before.
Another baby cry broke through.
"IT'S A GIRL!"
Tiffany sighed in relief. Glad the pain was over.
"You did great Tiff"
"Here they are"
The doctors held up the twins.
They handed the twins to the parents.
One doctor handed Chucky his daughter, and the other doctor handed Tiffany her son.
Chucky and Tiffany immediately broke down crying tears of joy.
"Hi Sweetheart, you're so precious"
"Hi Sweetface" Tiffany said wiping a tear off her cheek.
Chucky and Tiffany exchanged kids. Chucky now holding his son and Tiffany her daughter.
"Chucky they need names"
"Hm, well what did you have in mind"
"Well, I always like the name, Glen. And they are twins so what about Glen and Glenda?"
"Yeah, I like it. Glen and Glenda. Perfect"
Doll and human chiffany.
requested.
Human Chiffanyyyyyy💙💚
Okay, so I'm working on a human Chiffany video/comic and I gotta say I'm getting pretty good at drawing this man consistently.
Video will most likely be up later today or tomorrow❤️
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K NO ONE EVER ASKED GOR THIS BUT IT JUST POPPED INTO MY HEAD. This is once again in my What If AU. Where the twins are actually older probably around 10.
Chucky had been walked to the living room to watch the game when he felt some jolt of pain shoot through his leg. The one Mike had shot him all those years ago.
“AHHH!!!! FUCK”
He immediately fell to the floor unable to put pressure on his leg, due to the intensity of the pain.
“Dad you ok?”
“Daddy?”
“Sweetface?”
“Y—yeah I—Im F—-FINNNAAAAEHHH!!”
He screamed in pain as he tried to stand. He couldn’t balance is weight.
Tiffany sighed and grabbed his cane that hand been stored away.
“Here Chucky, you might need this”
He frowned at the sight of it but desperate and wanting to be back on his feet again he grabbed the cane and stood.
“I didn’t know you had a cane?”
“Me either, since when was that a thing?”
Chucky walked his way to the couch and sat down.
“It’s a loonnnnggggg Story…….”
K So nobody asked for this and I'm out of ideas soo...... I decided to write another fic about my What If? AU.
After surviving the shoot-off with Mike and apologizing to his girlfriend Tiffany, and going through a tough haircut, Chucky sat there on the couch in pain. His leg was severely damaged and now had a large bullet hole in his leg. He was a fast healer but this.....this was deep. It would take forever to fully heal. He tried to stand but found that he couldn't, even when his leg was wrapped up. It had been about a week, and he was still unable to move and couldn't properly stand. This pissed him off and worried Tiffany. She went to the store and bought him a cane. Once he saw it Chucky frowned, he wasn't old he didn't need a cane.
"No, I don't need a fuckin cane Tiff"
"Chucky please, you can't even stand without falling. Just please, for me."
Chucky looked at Tiffany and sighed changing his expression, he knew she was really worried about him, and she was trying her best. He took the cane and stood up balancing himself and being able to steady his weight.
"Oh shit"
For the first time in like a whole week, he was able to stand. He walked around with the cane being balanced.
"Hope this shit ain't permanent"
Tiffany wrapped her arms around him nuzzling in.
"I'm just glad to see you standing again"
"Yeah, me too"