Slappy- Encounter with Mind Stealer

I knew what I had to do. I jerked Slappy high over my head — and with all my strength, heaved him headfirst into the glass case.
I heard a deafening craaaaack as the glass split. I saw the case shatter under the dummy’s hard wooden head.
Slappy uttered a sharp groan as his face slammed into the doll.
Yes! Yesssss!
The dummy’s head smashed against the shriveled, green shrunken head.
They were nose to nose!
I uttered a cry and staggered back as the doll began to glow.
The shrunken head glowed with a white light. And the doll began to buzz.
Slappy’s arms and legs jerked straight out, as if struck by lightning. The dummy’s body jolted once. Twice.
Then Slappy collapsed in a lifeless heap on top of the doll case.
I waited … waited.
Slappy didn’t move.
The Mind Stealer doll had claimed another victim.
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I took a deep breath. Then I turned and started to walk away.
I walked three or four steps. Then I heard the voice.
Slappy’s voice. An ugly, crackling rasp — dry as dead leaves … Slappy calling to me from inside the buried doll …
“I’ll be back, Britney. I’m a BAAAAAAD boy!”

- Revenge of the Living Dummy, chapter 22