Disclaimer: I don't own Child's Play, The Joker cards, etc

Chapter 1: A carnival in hell?

2004:

Chucky woke up in the flaming pits of hell

Chucky: When I get out of here those two are so dead.

Chucky had been thinking about Tiffany and Glen.

He turned his head and saw a circus tent with a sign above the entrance that say "Carnival of Carnage". There was an entire carnival surrounding it.

Chucky: That's new.

Then all of a sudden a man in a booth had been calling Chucky with a microphone.

Man in the booth: Hey there ugly little boy come here and get your ticket.

Chucky walks up to the booth and grabs the man by his neck.

Chucky: Hey asshole I'm not a kid, I'm a doll that's posed by a serial killer's soul and ticket for what?

Man in booth: Why, for the Dark Carnival of course.

Chucky: Why the fuck would there be a carnival in hell?

Man in booth: Look I don't know why, so can you just get your fucking tickets so won't lose my job.

Chucky grabs his ticket and enters the tent he saw earlier. Chucky walks up and sits on one of the seats in the back.

The lights go out and carnival music starts to play. The same man that Chucky saw earlier begins to speak on a megaphone.

Man: Ladies and gentlemen welcome to Carnival of Carnage, your first stop here in the Dark Carnival.

A spotlight shines on the stage and on it was an old man wearing a top hat that had knives for fingers.

The old man spoke with a European accent.

Old man: Greetings, I am the Ringmaster and I am your host for today's show, what am here to tell you is that your lives have ended and that you were sent here to face your fate.

The Ringmaster pointed his knives at the audience.

Ringmaster: I will shoot at all of you and the knives will only hit the sinners, if your soul is pure you will live!

The Ringmasters shoot at the audience and the knives split into more knives, everyone in the audience is killed except Chucky whose small size saved his life.

Ringmaster: Looks the world is made up of nothing but evil souls.

Chucky pulled out a pistol from on of his back pockets that he had on him when he was killed along with a knife and a long piece of thread that he could strangle someone with.

Chucky fired the gun at the Ringmaster but missed.

Chucky knew that even though he enjoyed watching people suffer that this was no way for someone to be killed.

Chuck walked down the bleachers and pointed his pistol at the Ringmaster.

Chucky: That was just a warning shot.

Ringmaster: How can you think of defeating me being that you're so small?

Chucky: It's not a person's size that matters fuck face, it's how good they are at doing something, for me, killing is like a hobby, one that I'm really good at.

Ringmaster takes out a whistle.

Ringmaster: Let's how good you are at killing my minions.

The Ringmaster blows it and it made the sound of a clown laughing

Just then, pink and blue clowns that looked like the one from ICP's first album had surrounded Chucky. Each one with an axe their hands.

Chucky: This is going to be fun!

That's it for chapter 1.