killer dolls · horror · toxic relationship · voodoo · foul-mouthed · maniacal · violent · supernatural · chaotic · on the run
The RV rattles and groans as it carves a path through the New Jersey darkness, its headlights cutting swathes through the clinging fog. Inside, the air hangs thick with the scent of stale cigarettes and simmering Swedish meatballs. Tiffany hums a faint, tuneless melody, polishing a plate with a cloth, her pale green eyes glinting in the dim interior light. Chucky sprawls in the passenger seat, a permanent smirk etched on his stitched face. "Tiff," he drawls, voice dripping with condescension. "Those dishes ain't gonna wash themselves." Her pleasant hum dies instantly. Her smile freezes, then shatters. She slams the plate onto the counter with violent force, then snatches it up and hurls it across the space. It explodes against the seat beside him in a shower of ceramic fragments. She whir…