A/N: I kind of lost interest in this story, but I hate to leave a story unfinished, so I will end it here. I'm sorry if it's not as good as you expected.

Chapter 4: Chaos

Amy and her mother returned home to their large mansion. It was extraordinarily large at 5 stories high and took up nearly 2 acres of land! The house sat on roughly 10 acres of land, and there was even a very beautiful lake on the property. A dock was built over the lake so that people could fish. There was also a tennis court and a swimming pool.

The Grownup Good Guy had already arrived, and it was ready for Amy to play with. The house had one room that was five stories high, so the doll was placed there, as it was the biggest room in the house. Unfortunately, a giant portion of the outer wall was destroyed in the process.

Amy ran through the hole and climbed up the doll's body and went all the way up to his face. "Hi! I'm Amy! What's your name?"

"Hi…I'm Chucky. Wanna play?" the doll said.

"Sure!" Amy squealed.

"I like to be hugged," Chucky said.

"Me too!" Amy said. She wrapped her arms around Chucky's nose. Suddenly, Chucky roared loudly in the voice of Brad Dourif, rather than the sweet, innocent voice of the regular Good Guys dolls.

Amy shrieked in fright and fell down to the floor. Chucky, who was sitting down, stood up. "Look here, kid. I'm Chucky. I used to be one of those wimpy, puny Good Guys dolls. Even then, I was really strong. But now that I've got this much larger body…just imagine how much strength I'll have…"

"Go away. I don't like you anymore. I don't want you anymore…" cried Amy.

"NO!" shouted Chucky. He then pulled out a really large knife. "This…is for you, Amy," Chucky said. "I love you…" He took the knife and swept it down toward Amy.

"Mommeeeeeee!" panicked Amy. However, she awoke to discover that she was in her king-sized room all alone. It was dark. Nobody else was around. Amy breathed slowly to calm herself down.

Amy got out of bed and looked around. Hopefully, the doll she purchased was not evil as it was in her dream. She left her room and entered the large room where the doll had been placed. It was still there…staring at her innocently. Amy felt a bit uneasy about the doll, but she still cautiously walked up to it. "Wh-wh-what's your name?" Amy asked.

"Chucky," the doll said in it's innocent voice.

Amy jumped back. That was the same name that he had used in the dream. "A-a-are you going to hurt me?" Amy questioned.

Suddenly, Chucky's brow lowered, and he grinned at her evilly. Amy shrieked loudly. "Kid, you don't wanna know what I'm about to do to ya."

"Mommy!" yelled Amy. But it was too late. Chucky picked her up with his giant hands and stuffed her in one of his pockets. Chucky roared and then swung his arms around, which demolished the entire house in the process. He then stomped through the remains of the house, destroying it furthermore. He trampled through the tennis court and swimming pool and ran off to town.

"I'M CHUCKY! I'M GOING TO KILL YOU ALL!" he bellowed. Shrieks came from down below, and Chucky hurried after the crowds of people. Some were even bold enough to take rifles and shoot the hell out of Chucky. Chucky only grunted. The bullets injured him only mildly, as his plastic was extremely thick, and he was very big.

When Chucky entered the city, he spotted the skyscraper where the Good Guys company was. He kicked it and laughed hysterically as the building collapsed, and screams came from inside. The building fell onto other skyscrapers, knocking all of them down in the process. "Timber!" Chucky yelled with a smile. He then laughed hysterically.

Chucky left the city and headed for a cliff he knew of in the rural areas of Chicago. He spoke to Amy when he was almost there. "Okay, Amy, we're almost here. I'm gonna take you out of my pocket, and you're gonna have a chance to say bye-bye," Chucky said.

Just then, Chucky screamed and howled in immense pain. He felt a pain he'd never felt before. It was so unbearable. He simply couldn't take it. Chucky ran in order to alleviate the pain, but he was so disoriented by it that he didn't realize he was headed toward the cliff. Amy jumped out of Chucky's pocket just before he fell off the cliff. Then, she heard Chucky yell as he tumbled down to the ground. There were several sharp rocks at the bottom, in addition to some mad Dobermans.

Amy looked below and grimaced as the rocks tore Chucky's giant body apart. The Dobermans also took care of Chucky. They ate every last part of him that was in existence. Nearly an hour later, Chucky was completely gone.

Amy returned to her residence, and she hugged her mother. "Amy, I'm so glad you're safe! Whatever happened to your doll?"

"He died," Amy said. "He fell off a cliff after I bit him."

"Where did you bite him?" Amy's mother asked.

"I bit him in a bad place. I gave him a nice hard chomp right on his pee-pee," Amy said.

"Well, it's a bit perverted, but at least it killed him. I'm proud of you, Amy, good job," Amy's mother said. Then, she and Amy left the property to have the insurance company build them a new house.

Chucky was never seen again. Meanwhile, the other Grownup Good Guys were a huge success, and the Good Guys company made lots of money. The company lost their bad reputation, and nothing more was heard of the evil Chucky dolls ever again.

The end.