Author's Note: This is the section chapter in my story I should have the third Chapter up early next week.Please read and review because this is my first Chucky fic,and would love to know what everyone thinks of it.

John Sullivan sat in his office at Play Pal toy company he was in his early 40's hair was medium dark blonde. His father had died a few years ago the paramedics had chalked it up as a fatal stroke. He sighed as he looked at the giant painting of his late father the previous ceo or play pals.

"Well dad I hope your proud of me the company is barely above average with company stock.And I haven't been able to find a popular toy idea to increase sales.I wish I find something so I can salvage your company." said John. Then it struck him he hadn't visited his father grave in a while.He gave a nod as he grabbed his coat and headed out the door after he drove to the graveyard in town he passed by the numberous tombstones.

Out of the corner of his eye he came across an open grave the back of his head told him to go to his father's grave.But he couldn't help but peek down in the hole he saw a doll with red hair stapled to it's head.And stitches in it's face and arms a few feet from him he saw another doll that was burned all over. The dolls features were barely visable from the overall burned plastic.

John kneeled down in the empty grave and pulled out the doll,he noticed the word good guys on it's overalls. His eyes grew wide as a smile crossed his face "I think I just got gimmick that could work he said. He walked over and picked up the burned bridal doll taking them to his car.

The next day John called his employees in for a board meeting.Alright men and women I knew the past few months our business has been lacking a bit in sales.But I think I know how we can turn this company around. He sits the good guy doll infront of him "A freaks of nature doll Mr. Sullivan." said a youn employee. "Very funny Mr. Holt, no we're going to bring back the Good Guy dolls.It was a popular toy in the 80's why not bring it back to the 21st Century." said John.

A female employee raised her hand "But Mr. Sullivan wasn't there a complaint around that time,about a kid claiming his doll commited murders." she said. "Oh hog wash Jennifer that was just a false rumor." said John. "The Good Guys line isn't the only doll i'm pitching to be brought back. He places the burned doll next to the stitched one "With all due respect Mr. Sullivan but are you sure you aren't spending too much time in the office." said Holt.

"I know your looking at me like the stress from the company's profit going down has affected my head.But I think i've got a good feeling about this guys.Now no i'm not planning on having these dolls as they are. Nobody would buy a line of stitched or burned dolls for toys. All i'm say is have these recreated out of their original form. I'm sure our files still have info on how the Good Guys were made."

"And as for the burned bride her features aren't that hard to remold." said Sullivan. "But what should we call this girl doll Mr. Sullivan." said Paul. "How about Bridal Betty" said Sullivan the others nodded in agreement.

"Then it's settled we'll have these dolls put out in store before the Christmas Holidays in a few weeks." said Sullivan. Before everyone had left the room Sullivan stopped the assistant manager named Sam. "Sam could I have a word with you for a moment." said Sullivan. "Sure Mr. Sullivan." said Sam. "Could you have these taken down to the factory I want them started on right away. " said John Sullivan. "Right away Mr. Sullivan" said Sam.

That afternoon Sam took the two dolls down to the factory and got start on recreating the dolls.Within a few hours the first two dolls looked band new after being manually created. Suddenly a thunder storm starts brewing outside thunder starts rumbling in the clouds.And a lightning bolt shoots down into an outside pipe leading to the working factory.

The bolt finds it's way to the manual device used to created the dolls.The electric surge transfers the souls to the new duplicate dolls. The surge knocks Sam back as he hit the floor for a moment. He shakes his head as he slowly gets up. "What the hell caused that." said Sam he sighed looking at the two dolls. "Well at least they are alright time to start up the machine so we can get the others made." said Sam.

Sam headed to the back to get two boxes to place the dolls in. Chucky blinks looking to Tiffany "Holy Shit Tiff we're back,and i've got a new body." said Chucky. "Well I must say it's a big improvement over your sewed look." said Tiffany. "Now lets get the fuck out of here Tiff." said Chucky "Thats easy for you to say Chucky where's the exit." said Tiffany.

Suddenly they heard footsteps nearby "Damn it we have to assume the position." said Chucky.The two sit up looking lifeless as Sam walked up to them and picked them up. "You two are lucky tonight aparently we don't have the boxes created yet." said Sam. He shook his head "what am I doing talking to a bunch of dolls they aren't alive." he said with a laugh. "Well I might as well take you to the bosse's office so he can see you tommrow.