[ It's weird to think about it like that, but Chucky did scare the shit out of him. Sure, it had felt very liberating at the time, but now he just feels weirdly icky about it.
Maybe it's the dry blood. ]
It sounds made-up, but there was this doll possessed by a serial killer. He said— he gave me the knife, taught me how to use it. Killed me with one.
[ He's editing out his own wrongdoings, but he figures they're somewhat implied in there. Plus, he's not lying. Chucky killed him with a butcher knife, or at least, he remembers being thoroughly stabbed with one and then showing up here, so he must have died. ]
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[ It's weird to think about it like that, but Chucky did scare the shit out of him. Sure, it had felt very liberating at the time, but now he just feels weirdly icky about it.
Maybe it's the dry blood. ]
It sounds made-up, but there was this doll possessed by a serial killer. He said— he gave me the knife, taught me how to use it. Killed me with one.
[ He's editing out his own wrongdoings, but he figures they're somewhat implied in there. Plus, he's not lying. Chucky killed him with a butcher knife, or at least, he remembers being thoroughly stabbed with one and then showing up here, so he must have died. ]