Ch. 9

"oh, my fuck Tiff what the hell did we not hear her walked out of here!?." said Chucky who yelled in both shock and frustration.

"Chucky I don't freaking know!. I'm highly terrified when after hearing Sandra's screamed her lungs out after hearing Gwen yelling like a damn nut case on the other end, and now officially knowing she just killed her own damn family members!." Tiff yelled back while searching in her kitchen to find her stashed emergency cigarettes.

Chucky on the other hand went into their hallway closet to take out his secret stash forty ounce bootlegged bottle of mixed vodka and moonshine that Eddie and himself have whipped up together. To make a profit of course. Now seating down on the couch with the bottle in his hand he begin to take big gulps of it, before noticing Tiffany seating down beside him with a cigarette in her mouth but noticed their wasn't a lighter in hand. "Uh,Tiff aren't you gonna smoke it?." Chucky asked before drinking another gulp. Tiffany lean back and made a v shape with her fingers on her right hand to hold the cigarette. "I'm completely cutting back from smoking my sticks since now I'm carrying our child. No thanks to you." said Tiff when rubbing her belly and just feel the fast baby forming within her.

Chucky then lift the bottle right up to swig down the sweet alcohol after hearing the C. H. I. L. D word since he had brought this upon himself. "Shit don't remind me Tiff. Fuck why did I pick New Years day to have sex with you." Chucky groaned in frustration.

Tiff scolded while placing the cigarette behind her left ear, "We wouldn't be in this shit if you haven't chant that dame fast pregnancy spell when fucking me!. And now we're even more in the shit bowl thanks to Gwen who went out, and fucking killed Sandra and Carl!."

"Which by the way they truly freaking deserve it if you ask me."

Tiffany and Chucky looked over to see Gwen in the open doorway with blood on her face and sick twisted evil smile on her face. "I'm home!." Gwen closed the door behind her after speaking in a singing voice.

Chucky and Tiffany looked a the girl to see blood stains all over her clothes and a few streaks of it on her doll face, and had on the most craziest looks on her face that will make you wanna scream for your life. "Gwen darling how could you?. You've just turned Ben into a little bastard. An oprhan at that." Tiffany yelled in high upset. Gwen walked over to the couch to go have herself a seat and then removed her shoes and socks to give her smelly feet some air time. "So, what if I've turned Ben into a staright up bastard. At least his safe from those evil parents of his. Damn, I enjoyed killing those fuckers. It can be easily avoided if they just both accept our incestsexuality and let us be together than, we would have to plan and pay for their freaking funnels." She said while leaning back and crossed her eyes. Chucky and Tiffany was beyond horrified to hear such evil and nastyness coming out of the mouth of a supposed to be good natured girl. But all they could see is a demon from the dark pits of hell itself.

"Who are you and what have you done to our Gwen?." Chucky asked in demand.

"Um, hello I'm right here Mr. Ray. I'm just embracing my true self. And it's all thanks to my Ben. Our love is what makes me strong and willing to do what is necessary. Hell, his the true reason what I am today." said Gwen.

"Gwen honey this has got to stop. You're hurting us badly here. We love you so much that to the point we see you as our little girl. What will Ben think when we tell him that you freaking wacked his parents?. I'll tell you, his going to be a train wreck and probably never be the same again." said Tiffany with truth.

Gwen looked at Tiffany and raised an eyebrow, "I prefer to hear this out of my own lovers mouth. Ben is going to be fine since now he can live here with you guys and sooner later this will all blow over after I kill my killer. In which I'm planning on going after him real soon while the hunt is still fresh."

Chucky shook his head and can no longer take this insane energy anymore, and said honestly, "That's it I'm going to end all of this. I'm getting Julia so you can have her body and move on. Because I'm not going to stand by and watch you kill yourself for your grudge against that fucker who killed you. And besides you are forgetting about your parents who can and will take Ben in as their own. Your little ten year old butt is not willing to take the life of your own parents. That would seriously make you a monster and not a human being."

"Wanna bet Mr. Ray?. And plus, I'm not taking my best friends body and be like those sick evil twisted people from the movie Get Out. I rather fuck my ass and cock suck with a broom stick." Gwen looked at Chucky with a bluff knowing that she can not perform the task.

"I'm seeing you've been watching some nasty porn on the internet or TV. I'm going to block some channels and internet search websites as well because... that is so fucking inappropriate." said Tiffany before having her cheeks puffing to barf but quickly hold it back in with grand effort.

Gwen rolled her eyes playfully as she never intended to hurt them in anyway. She loved Tiffany and Chucky like a mom and dad and not neighbor friends. Still she knows Tiffany is right. It most certainly would not feel right to kill her biological parents as it is different from killing her aunt and uncle. "That is if Ben is willing to do so." thought Gwen before remembering that she put him asleep and needed to check on him but, not at the moment since she's covered in blood. "Go take off your clothes so I can wash them...no, better yet I'm going to just throw them away and make you a new set of clothes and shoes. Just go clean your face and stay in your room please while me and Chucky figure this out. The cops are going to find doll handprints all over the place and footsteps." said Tiffany while holding herself not to barf again.

"No need to worry. My doll body hands and fingers are print resistance let alone my shoes as well. The Good company did some good improvements. Plus, could you make my new clothes my original wear?. I needed to feel like my old self again and keep what's left of my sanity." Gwen said hopping off the couch and pulled off her clothes except for her Good Girl panties and bra, and walked off freely.

Tiffany looked back at Chucky with a confused look on her face. "Who the fucks idea to design a doll with no finger prints?." She asked her man.

"The real question you should ask is who the fucks idea is to turn an innocent girl toy into a mature body slut toy?. I for one would love to know." said Chucky.

Gwen stick her nose into their small conversation and felt a little bad about herself. She knows that Tiffany and Chucky loves her and Ben with all their hearts and would do anything for them. In fact she remembered them taking herself and Ben on a summer road trip to all that america has to offer after getting a call from their grandpa that he can not do so, since the Rustbucket needed its engine replace and thus gave Chucky and Tiffany the chance to spend time with incest cousins. Gwen smiled on that memory when taking herself to the bathroom and go through the cabinet to get a pack of baby wipes, and clean herself off from her blood but still remember that memory. Of course Tiffany lied to her and Bens parents that they would make sure the two won't hug or touch each other under any circumstances but, the lie was down right worth it as long as no sexual contact is being made they can do whatever they please throughout their three month summer vacation. "I would not mind living that moment again. Man, how much I miss my flat chested body. At least I was taller than my little old dweeb of a lover of mine." Gwen said telling herself while throwing her used wipes into the trash can and turn her heel like a cadet in ROTC and marched right on out of the bathroom. After turning off the lights with the help of her step stool of course.

"Now, I just need to see how along I can keep this up with trying not to further hurt Tiffany and Chucky. Man, it was not my intention to be hurting them. If anything they should be happy that I'm taking care personal vendetta and not the freaking opposite." Gwen thought to herself before entering her bedroom.

From there she saw Ben still asleep with no worry or care on what is going all around him. Gwen left the door open and walked towards the bed to climb up on top and looked deeply at her lover. She wanted to transfer Bens soul into his identical doll body but, she does not want to figure out on where to hide or get rid of his human body. The options that came to her mind wasn't good nor helpful in anyway possible. "I'm sure as hell that I am not going to throw his empty body in a wood chipper. That's completely savage!. Plus, where the hell am I going to find one anyway?. Damn, I'm really am running out of fucking options. Or do I?." Gwen placed her finger on her chin and smirked evilly. With no time wasting she jumped off the bed to head for her closet and take out the custom doll that is identical to her lovers facial features. The idea that strike her genius mind was so brilliant that it can be called the best of the best of intelligent history.

"The best thing to both not getting my hands dirty from getting rid of the body and transferring your soul to your new body, is by both transferring your soul and body into the doll body. With the spell of Sci-Nikkee." said Gwen placing the doll behind Ben so both top heads can face each other.

From there she placed her left hand on Bens forehead and while the right hand is on the dolls forehead, as both of her hands formed the number three with just her thumbs, indexes, and middles. She breathed in her air and closed her eyes and began to chant the spell that she learned through her voodoo spell book, in which she have purchased from Kari who was super nice enough to give her own price offer than what the book is truly worth. Plus, the book originally belonged to Karis father in which also means that book is neither for sale nor be on the market for customers. Gwen breathed out and then closed her eyes when feeling the mood coming over her body.

"Iee utt de te Sci-Nikkee. Iee utt de te Sci-Nikkee. Iii utt de te Sci-Nikkee. Utto ty sha nahh te Sci-Nikkee."

Upon continuing the chant of the spell, Gwen's hands begin to glow in indigo and then the bodies of both Ben and his soon to be new body begin to glow the same color skim.

"Iee utt de te Sci-Nikkee. Utto ty sha nahh te Sci-Nikkee. Iii utt de te Sci-Nikkee"

With no explanation as to how but, a strong wind have picked up only inside of the room and neither Tiffany nor Chucky could hear the strong blowing wind in the house since the two were now discussing on their future baby, and clearly it was no time to spare due to fast voodoo pregnancy spell. "Gwen sweetheart?!." Gwen quickly stopped her vibe of chanting and scolded at being stopped from doing her up to no good deed. "Yes, what is it ma'am?!." The highly matured ten year old asked before cussing underneath her breath.

"Come and see what's on tv!." Tiffany order in a feared tone.

"On the way!.", Gwen rolled her eyes, "Bullshit. So, so damn close to making it happen. Oh, fuck me."

Gwen grabbed the doll and then hid it underneath her before running out of the room to go see what all the fuss was about, before accidentally cussing out her legal guardians in which she will without any hesitation none what so ever. Once making her way to the living room and sat down on the floor to see what's up before having her eyes caught on the television. Showing a live news report of the other half apartment and see the screen changed to show the inside home of Bens as a female reporter was standing behind the bloody kill.

"Shocking news of news in New Jersey News History. I'm currently standing in the apartment home of murder. No sooner about an hour ago a apartment neighbor have overheard screaming and quickly dialed 911 but, unfortunately the killer has slaughtered the poor victims. The bodies are identified as Carl and Sandra Tennyson who are the uncle and aunt of Gwendolyn Tennyson. The same ten year old girl who was blown away in cold blood by Diego King, who is still at large and on the most wanted list."

The reporter stepped out to the side and let New Jerseys police chief who is around Chucky's age. He is a Hispanic-American with short hair and long goatee wearing his police bullet proof vest, and have his badge on it with matching blue jeans and black shoes. He currently stood with his hands behind his back while showing his built body with tattoos on both arms representing hispanic culture.

"Chief Gomez what can you tell our viewers at home on your prediction on who could have done such evil, even though there is no single finger nor foot prints made." said the reporter when placing the mike to the man.

The Chief brung his head down to speak since the reporter was short and have to make it easy for the woman, "Why isn't it obvious?. It has so happens that those two have the same last names as the little girl let alone being blood related. Which means this killer is none other than that sick bastard thug Diego King, who no doubt snuck without being detected from the naked eye and went to killing the girls family. In so that means that my officers will be eyeing the streets both night and day searching for him and his remaining crew."

"Yes, and speaking of his crew. Did you gained information from the victims child about who killed Diego's trusted loyal thug?. The one who was killed in the alley with a sharp kitchen knife." asked the reporter.

"Unfortunately that question was not been answered so, that remains in the air." said Chief Gomez who did not want to say even though he knows the answer.

"Okay, then how about the death of the schools student?. You know from last year where they found the boy dead in the alley with a plastic bag on his head, and along with his privates being stabbed repeatedly." the reporter reminded the officer.

Chief Gomez signed in exhale breath. "That however I can say that this boy may have been kidnapped or played hooky, and some homeless bum who got high on drugs and killed the poor lad. In which is why we're making sure that New Jerseys schools would make sure that each child does not leave the building, and be sure to have pair of two security guards blocking each doors of the facility. As of now I'm going to city hall and have a chat with the mayor to enforce the stranger danger act and also allow myself to have temporary full power of authority so, I can find and put Diego behind bars for life."

"One final question before I let you go Chief. Who else can do such recent killing besides Diego?." asked the reporter.

From there the chief of police took the moment to think on it as this is a good question. "Besides Diego King, it have to be an outstanding job done by a true sneaky clever mentally deranged sicko."

Once that being said the chief walked off the screen and left the reporter to have full attention. "And there you have it folks. This news channel will keep you updated by each second."

"Pfft, damn I'm making a big reputation for myself. Plus, my little plastic ass isn't even putting any effort at all." said Gwen when starting to get up off the floor.

"Ah, fuck me in the asshole. Gwen this shit is not a damn kill competition!. Why are you being this way?." yelled Tiffany who grabbed her pack of cigarettes and fight herself not to smoke a stick.

Gwen raised her eyebrow. "What do you mean?. It's so not my fault that I'm this way and you know it."

"Will the two of you shut up for a few minutes?. I think I hear the door knocking." said Chucky when heading over to the door and looked through the peep hole.

Gwen and Tiffany stood silent but still have their tongues ready to run for arguing up a storm but, unfortunately that will have to wait due to the two visitors form outside the hallway. Chucky sighed heavily as this is not what he and Tiffany needed at the moment. "Shit." He said when facing his fiancee and his little student of Voodoo.

"Shit?. Who is at the door Chucky?." Tiffany asked with concern in her voice and with worry on her face.

Chucky looked at her in none pleasure. "Tiff it's Gwen's parents."

"Oh, shit not now." Tiffany said loud but not too loud for anyone to hear from outside. She looked down at Gwen and said, "Sweet face go hide to your room."

"No.", Gwen closed her eyes and shook her head, "I'm not hiding from my parents. I'm simply going to just seat on the couch and play dolly and listen in on what they want. And I for one am interested."

"Fine but, your butt have better act like a Good Doll or else I'll show you my bitch side." Tiffany warned when getting a quick scared nod form Gwen.

"God, I hope not because I put up with it the last time." Chucky mumble to himself before opening the door.

Just as he opened it up both Frank and Natalie had busted right on in with shocked looks and fear, as if they were trying to runaway from hockey masked Jason himself. Tiffany managed to calm down form the sudden surprise from the scene that her friends have performed, while Chucky have did his best to get his balance back in order. Gwen on the other hand stood very still and in complete doll mode but, listening in on what her parents were going to say due to feeling that they were going to mainly talk about her.

"Have you seen the news about the sudden death of Carl and Sandra?!." Natalie asked in pure painful tears running down and begin crying.

"Yes, and we're both sadden and shock when hearing this." said Chucky who spoke first.

Tiffany helped Natalie to have a seat and then handed her a box of tissues on the counter. Natalie blew her nose and then wiped her tears before gathering her strength to prevent more tears to fall. "All of these recent kills was not of the hands of Diego King." Natalie begin having the exact idea of the true killer.

"Oh, you do?." asked Tiffany with her eyebrow raised while hiding her fear of the truth.

"Yes, we do Tiffany.", Frank spoke up while gaining his manhood. "It's our daughter Gwen. She's back form the grave and seeking out her revenge upon the people who did her and Ben wrong. Especially Ben."

"Well, you're not lying about that Dad. My ass is out to kill for revenge. And you moms asses are next on my hit list." Gwen thought to herself when still in doll mode.

"And uh...how do suggest she's behind all the killing?. Because to me that sounds stupid and crazy." said Chucky.

As soon he said that, Natalie snapped her head up and gave Chucky the most scolded scare that he never seen from her. "Oh, don't act all innocent and play dumfounded Charles. It was you and only you that Gwen used some scary ass cult spell to cheat her own death. In which I have hoped that little burden is dead and gone." Natalie spat bitterness from her own mouth.

"Hey, look you can not just assume that I've done such a...", Chucky stopped dead when his brain have processed the last sentence that Natalie have said about the 'Little Burden' part. He blinked his eyes and then stopped to look at her with sternness. "What the fuck did you just said Natalie?. Did I just hear you say 'Little Burden'?." He asked with immediate anger.

Natalie relaxed and said with confidence. "Why yes I did. What?. You thought I would actually moan the loss of my only child?. Ha, your ass thought!."

Frank agreed with his wife and felt complete relief. "Exactly. Gwen is a total nut job let alone shamed the whole entire Tennyson family, by being an incest and so on. Me and Natalie can not look at our daughter with love and acceptance of being in love with her first cousin. Heck, we were about to put our plans to action if it wasn't for her runaway that night. Let alone being the same night she was gunned down."

A thought have hitted Tiffany like a baseball collided with her own head. She felt her stomach being sick when thinking of the 'plans to action' part and felt the meaning of it was the opposite of good. However, Tiffany did not want to jump into conclusion of thinking so low of her best friend but, have to test her for the benefit of the doubt. "W...W... What do you mean by that?." Tiffany asked when standing back and stood shoulder to shoulder with Chucky. Natalie smiled with such calmness and pure guilt free.

"Me and Frank have decided to donate Gwen to the science of the mentally insane." She said.

"Which means that we've highly agreed and sighed the paperwork from the people to take our disowned daughter and begin doing live dissection on her. Of course that means we have to put her own both sleep and numbness medicine so that way, that little burden won't react to them opening her wide open and begin taking the parts out of her. They said they wanted to start with removing her brain and spinelcore and putting it in a jar. So, that way future mental doctor students can see what a insane persons brian looks like." explained Frank who too is showing the same expersion as his wife.

This have put a huge amount of horror on both Chucky and Tiffany faces as it sounded so monstrous and evil that, it brought heavy pain in their hearts and wanted to just cry at this very moment. But, the most hurt and more shocked was Gwen who took the moment to change her face to normal and gasped. Never in her mind that Gwen thought that her own parents would do such nasty thing let alone act like it's a good thing. The built emotions within her were starting to show by tears of pain and sadness, and regret it at wanting to listen in. "My mom and dad was planning on donating meet as a dissection object. A Living one at that!. What the actual fuck!." Gwen yelled through her thoughts when letting tears run down like a waterfall.

"You bastards!. How the freaking fuck would you think of something so low and inhumane to your own damn blood?!." yelled Chucky as he so wanted to punch the smiles form their faces.

"How the hell do you two sleep at night?!." yelled Tiffany as she too have the same attitude feeling as her lover, only except she wanted to take Gwens route of killing.

"Pfft, we slept outstanding now that we don't have her around the house. Oh, as of Ben...we wanted you two to have him as his new legal guardians." said Natalie when reaching for her purse and pulled out the folded document and place it down at the table.

"We don't want that little bastard in our house. Plus, he acts like a little pussy when Gwen have to protect him from both school and on the streets. That boy have no manhood none what so ever. You can probably say that Gwen wears the boxers in their relationship while Ben wears her panties. God, that boy has so much punk in his pants that you might as well calling him a true bitch." said Frank.

At that moment the two can not, and I repeat can not take much more of the nastyness and bullying from Natalie and Frank, as both Chucky and Tiffany have finally reached their limits and can not take another evil word from them. "Get the fuck out of our home!. Now!." yelled Tiffany with strong voice.

"W...What?. You're kicking us out after we just gave up our custody rights of Ben to you two. Ya, should be grateful for us to give ya the chance to be parents." said Natalie when getting up from the chair when seeing Chucky's scary angry look.

"You heard Tiff, get the fuck out of here!. I can not fucking believe you two would actually be calm and cool about donating Gwen to sicnece!. And freaking paid people to put her asleep during fucking live dissection like a damn frog!." Chucky yelled and automatically lost his self control and went punching Frank square in the face.

Frank went flying and found himself making complete contact with the wall beside the door with gushing blood on his face. He felt his blood oozing down and started creating droplets on the clean white rug carpet but, still have that scared look on his face and wanted now to just leave. Natalie started shaking in grand fear without even realizing it while keeping locked eyes on Chucky. She wanted to defend her husband and take control of it, that is until her eyes have landed on the doll. With hesitation she managed to move her feet towards the living room with eyes on the doll, who in which was Gwen who've been keeping her doll posture on standby with sadden pain in her heart. Natalie went down to scoop her off the couch and then examine her with wonder. Chucky, Tiffany, and Frank watched the women and watched on what she is up to concerning with the Good Girl(Gwen). Natalie examine the doll with familiarity when looking into those emerald green eyes as it looked so lifelike.

"Hi, my name is Natalie." Natalie spoke.

The doll blinked and looked straight at Natalie and spoke in her programmed Good Girl voice. "Hi, my name is Becky and I do not speak to strangers. That is called stranger danger."

"Stranger Danger?. Pfft, I should be calling you a damn prostitute for looking so damn sexy mature. Who in the hell would want a doll like you?." asked Natalie.

"My best friend Ben." Becky(Gwen) said in return.

"Well, that's because his a sick little bastard bitch now." Natalia said hitting on where it hurts the most.

"That is it Natalie!. Get the fucking hell out of my damn home!." Tiffany screamed, before punching Natalie square in the face in which caused her to drop the doll hard on the coffee table and hit head first.

Without daring to say a freaking word the two exit themselves out of their home with the door closed behind them. From there both Chucky and Tiffany came to Gwen's aid to check to see if she was alright but, unfortunately she was not fine when seeing tears flowing down like a leaky faucet that dry rotted despite the glush of blood from her forehead on the left side. "Why?. Why did my mom and dad were planning on using me as a living sicnece experiment?." came a now sobbing Gwen as she lean into Tiffany. The blonde embrace the poor child while stroking her hair and talk calm in order for Gwen to cool down, while Chucky was beyond pissed than ever before. "Gwen, I swear if they ever go near you agin, I'll kill em!." said Chucky with rage in his voice and eyes.

"T...T...Thanks for saying that Mr. Ray. But, you and I both know that you do not have the heart of actually killing them nor do I. Even if they said such nastyness and evilness I can not kill my own biological parents. I'll become a monster if I ever did so." said Gwen when taking the moment to breath and wipe the boogers and tears with her hand.

"Don't do that sweet face. You create more germs that way." said Tiffany when picking her up and go cleaning up her face, and mange to treat her painful head wound that was licking out blood like water.

Gwen did not say anything doing that time as her heart was too hurt to do anything now. She wanted to just bang her head hard on the pavement until her brains were showing and did not care if she die, since she have died once but cheated the afterlife for revenge of the one who caused her pain. Once Tiffany placed a big banged on her head, she sat her down to the floor and tell her to go lay down throughout the entire day. From there she went into her room and have the mindset of going to bed, until she noticed three things that stood out in concern. For one, Gwen saw that there was no Ben on the bed where she left him. Two, the covers of the bed were flipped over and saw nothing underneath including the custom made doll. And Third, was that the window is completely open and knowing that it never was open to begin with.

"What?... Where the fuck is my dweeb cousin?. Where the fuck is his doll body?." Gwen asked herself.

Due to the sudden brain damage to her front head she can not comprehend what took place right off the bat. No, that was it took only a slow ten minutes for her damage brain to process, and open her eyes to finally understanding what happen to both Ben and his new body during the whole time in the living room. The crazy part about it was that neither herself, Chucky, nor Tiffany have not noticed the recent activities going on in this bedroom she is currently standing in.

"Holy freaking shit...How the fuck did he know about the fucking voodoo spell?!." asked Gwen with a dumbass look on her face while not hesitating to go after her lover.

Even though she have no clue as to what Ben's intentions are and can not predict what his going to do, depending on where her window leads to on the left side of the apartment building. In which leads to her home apartment.

(A/N): Oh, Shit!.