One cold, dark night about a week away from Halloween, there was a family that
lived near the countryside. They lived in a nice, cozy house with a mother, father,
daughter, and son. The family's last name was Curtis. The family suffered some
financial problems. That day the grandmother was murdered brutally, but no one had
found any evidence of who might have murdered her; her husband had died weeks
When the funeral was over, the family traveled back home. The doorbell
rang, it was uncle Jarvis, and he left them some things that the grandmother had
left them before she was killed. In the box of stuff was a creepy doll. The mother put the doll away in a closet.
next day while the kids were at school, the mom was working on bills. At the corner
of her eye she saw something, it was the doll. The mom said, “That's strange, I
thought I put you in the closet.”
So she put it back in the closet, but before she
put it in the closet, she examined the doll, she opened the doll's mouth, and she
noticed the doll had strange, sharp teeth. The doll bit down on her finger, almost
cutting it off, but she got it out of it's mouth in time. This time the mother put it
in a box with a padlock.
That night the kids were at a slumber party and the father was working late, so the
mother was alone in bed. She heard a noise so she turned on the lights. There stood
the doll with a knife in its hands, and its mouth open.