We arrive at this old abandon looking house. It looks like someone hasn't been in it in years. "This house looks so Cool~" I cooed happily, and excited. Sam just looked at Sonny and he looked back like "seriously". We walked up the porch, and saw two old looking lawn gnomes, all tattered and worn. "Hey. I don't like the way those things are looking at us." Sonny remarked, nervously. "Needs a re-paint" I chime in. "We're treasure hunters, remember. Come on." Sam replied. We step up and I see the porch sign reading Stine. "Sam, didn't you say that there was a women on the phone?" I ask. "Yeah, why?" Sam questions me. "This place looks abandoned. Probably a witch lives here" I chuckle a bit. "Don't say that" Sonny murmurs. "Hello?" Sam asks as we walk in. "Some treasure." Sonny says. "This place is definitely haunted." I state as Sonny glares at me. "Guys, there's more stuff over here." Sam states. "I'm offended" I say referring to the guy thing. "Sorry, Y/n, I meant that" Sam starts, but I interrupt. "You two are easy to toy with..."I say laughing a bit, Sam rolls his eyes and Sonny smirks. "This room's even worse." Sonny states.

"Come on, Sonny, it's not that bad." I say. "There is nothing to be afraid of." Sam adds. I turn around, as Sonny and Sam do too. We all Scream and jump back, I punched the cat, and landed on my butt, embarrassed. "Who stuffs a cat?" Sam asks. "I don't know, but I do know taxidermy are considered antiques" I reply. "How much are they paying us for this?" Sonny asks, but Sam doesn't respond. There's no money involved in this go around, my luck. "Can't believe you said we'd work for free." Sonny states upset. "Not for free. The lady said we could keep any junk we don't throw away." Sam adds. "That's cool" I chime in. "Some of that stuff can have monetary value, like Y/n said antiques" Sam states. "You know what else has monetary value, Sam? Actual money." Sonny stated. "Just start cleaning. Come on." Sonny adds. "Found some more stuff in the attic." I yell, since I moved the stuffed cats position it opened a secret door . "Okay, what do we got? Maybe this is worth something." Sam said. "It's stuck." I say, as I bend over going through the hole in the wall. Sonny grunts, wait I still have the slutty dress on. I feel there eyes on me. Oh well they can only see my thighs anyways.

(The dress in case readers forgot)

I grab this huge case, trunk thing. "This is amazing. It's like a whole room in here." I state. "I think we just found a treasure chest!" I say excitedly. I pull out the huge trunk, sitting back in a normal position, scared the dress would rip if I bent over in it again. "Help" I ask Sonny and Sam and they help drag it out all the way. "I bet this thing is filled with gold and diamonds and Bitcoins." Sam says. "Uh, you know Bitcoins are cryptocurrency, right?" Sonny asks Sam. "It's not real coins, it's virtual coins. It's really cool." I added, not knowing I impressed Sonny. "It starts with a process called mining..." Sonny starts, but Sam interrupts. "You two stop being a nerds for a second and help." Sam states annoyed. "Yeah, sorry." We both say. " All right. You ready? Three, two, and... " We both open the trunk and to our surprise there was a book and a scratched up good guys doll. "What?" We all say in unison.

"Oh My gosh" Me and Sam both say. "Its creepy" Sam states. "I love it" I say proudly, picking him up. "Do you know what one of these is?" I ask. "A doll" Sonny says. "Its not just a doll, its a vintage 80's good guys." I state. "How do you know about those?" Sam asks. "I've did a lot of research, apparently they talk." I state setting him on my lap. "Hidey hoe, Ha-ha-ha" He says in a giddy voice, His face moves. He's in working condition despite sitting in the trunk for so long with the batteries in. "Cool it just got even more creepy" Sonny says. "Whats his name?" Sam asks. "Hi I'm chucky" Chucky says. "He's cool" I say. "I like to be hugged" chucky states. "Ok" I say as I hug him, his arms holding me, his eyes start to trail down.

I stopped hugging, but I didn't realize chucky kept staring. "What's with the book?" I say turning my attention away from chucky. Sonny picks it up. "It's locked." Sonny says. "Who would lock a book?" Sam asks. "Here's a key." I say picking up an old black key, chucky is still holding on somehow despite me moving to get the key. "Well, what's in it?" Sam asks. "Nothing. It's just a beat-up old book. Doesn't have a title page." Sam remarks. "Hey, it has an author on the cover... R.L Stine, I read one of his books last summer, The haunted mask I believe." I reply. "So much for treasure." Sonny pouts. "Well, look. We still have all this stuff. This is a good haul." Sam says reassuring. "Just grab the book anyway. I might read it. It's gotta be worth something." I say. "Yeah." Sonny replies, then turns back to the trunk, and we both gasp. "Sam, turn around" Sonny requests.

"Where did that come from? "My name is Slappy. What's yours?"" Sam reads. "Wait, I think it says something on the back." Sonny notices. "Karru marri odonna loma molonu karrano." I read aloud. "What does that mean? I wonder" I say. "He's so creepy." Sam says. "You think everything's creepy" I murmur, but he didn't hear me. "It's kind of like he's alive." Sam states. "I don't think anything's been alive in this house since that cat. I mean, look at this place." Sonny says. "But I'm alive now!" Slappy sits up.

I scream and Sonny jumps back as well. "Oh, Sonny, just give me a kiss. Just one smooch." We then realize it was Sam. "That's not funny. " I state. "Yes, it is. It's hilarious." Sam adds. "It's a business. We're running a business. Take this more seriously." Sonny states. "It's too easy, Sonny. Come on, man." Sam says. "Hey, I'm taking him." I add. "Aw but I want him." Sam says. "Ladies first" I wink grabbing him. "Don't know why you took those weird things." Sonny states looking at me as we walk out of the house. "What do you mean? There clearly awesome." I say. "Maybe we could share, the dolls together" Sam asks. "Like I get this one for today" He says about to grab chucky, but he swirls his head around looking at him. "I wouldn't do that if I were you" Chucky says, turning his head back to me and pushing his head deeper into my boobs. "Here, I get it like a compromise" I say handing him chucky as I hold slappy, his eyes looked straight forward, almost forcing himself not to look, how alive he really does look. "Thanks" Sam asks admiring chucky for a second. As I stare at slappy.

"Hey, it's the Junk Sisters!" I jumped slightly, my thoughts were interrupted. Its Tommy...