The Deadly Hallows: The Doll Invasion

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:marumimitchi: = Carly

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(What is Chucky)

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On a dark, moonlit night, a rustle was heard from beneath the dark woods, then a glint of red eyes! Dennie (a local streetgirl) was walking in the woods when suddenly she was dragged down by her Blue Heart Earring! The next morning, a tree-cutter-downer went and saw a Blue Heart earring with blood and skin on it...

 
Later on, the woodcutter came home with the earring and showed his horror struck children! they always used to play in that wood, whenever, but Carly was determined to play there, and nothing would stop her...

Late that night she snuck out with her ball and threw it in the garden. it hopped over the fence and into the woods. She followed it there, but unknown to happen, her body was slammed into a splintered tree, scratches and drooling blood slugging down her pale face. Her mascara dripped. Before she knew it she was tied to the tree, not knowing if her hands were wet with sweat or blood...

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Is anyone gonna reply?? this would make a brill story???

 
The next morning, the woodcutter went into the woods, and saw his daughter tied to a tree, covered in blood. He couldn't believe his eyes. He took out his axe, which he used to cut down trees, and was ready to cut his daughter down from the tree, until he realized the axe was covered in blood!

"Ahhhh!" he screamed. He quickly looked both ways. Nobody was there. He dropped the axe, then noticed a small piece of cloth stuck onto the blood on the axe. He then looked at his daughter's body, and saw that where she was slashed, a piece of cloth the exact same siza and color was missing.

This could only mean one thing. HE was the murderer. Though he didn't know it, he had wandered out into the woods in the night, killing anyone who came, then went home, and never remembered anything.

The woodcutter began pulling his hair, looking quite insane."I'm a murderer!!!" he yelled. He couldn't bear to live with the fact that he killed his own daughter. He picked up the axe, and plunged it into his chest, falling dead on the ground.

To this day, the ghost of the woodcutter kills anyone who enters the woods after dark, and never remembers anything............

 
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