Someone was chasing her. Moving from the open closet. Kris was surprised to see an angry expression on her face. "I'm not okay! So stupid. Read Night of the Living Dummy (Goosebumps, #7) For read this book you must register first. the dummy screamed. Kris lowered Mr. Wood from her shoulder. She listened to his footsteps, hard and hurried, down the stairs. The main characters of Night of the Living Dummy novel are John, Emma. And it won't fool Mom and Dad." Read Night of the Living Dummy: 7 (Goosebumps - 7) book reviews & author details and more at Amazon.in. Outside, a flash of bright lightning was followed by a roar of thunder. Cody joked. someone screamed. 51:42. Maybe you were dreaming." Don't think of it as an audience, she told herself. The driver jumped out and came running toward them. "Huh?" He was a dummy," Kris told him. their mother exclaimed. . "You jumped a mile!" Does your bad breath do that?" Lindy called gleefully. "Stop it!" "Hey, Mom! We can sleep late." Her smile spread into a grin almost as wide as Slappy's. "What did you say?" "Huh?" "You weren't any good at it." Lindy bent to pull open the garage door, then stopped. Her face became pale, her eyes wide with fear. "Mr. Wood did it, Mom," Kris said heatedly, stepping away from the wall, her hands tensed into fists. "It won't twist!" Mr. Wood leaned forward on Kris's lap and stared at Mr. Miller. "The closet doesn't lock — remember?" He hissed furiously at her. Lindy shrugged. As the girls came near, they saw the remains of the dummy, crushed flat inside its jeans and flannel shirt. 20 "Look at what?" It was nearly three-thirty in the morning. "Well? After you share him for a while, I'm sure one of you will lose interest in him. Kris asked in a tiny voice. "Oh," Cody said, pulling up another handful of grass. Kris shrieked, tugging at the sides of her hair. her father asked angrily. But Mr. Wood grinned up at her, his painted eyes dull and lifeless. "I'm going as fast as I can," Lindy replied. "Ready?" She followed her mother's stare to the breakfast counter. "I think you're way weird," Alice told Lindy. "We have to talk about this," Kris pleaded. "Something h-horrible is going on here, Lindy," Kris stammered through her tears. Kris protested. The Millers were the elderly couple who lived next door. She had gotten most of the gum off. Think I want to spend the rest of my life on your lap?!" Writing.Com, its affiliates and its syndicates will not be held … 18 "That's right. I'm asleep," Lindy said. he asked, pushing his white-blond hair back off his forehead. "If you step on one, you'll get lockjaw and die." . So I'll give you a preview of what we're going to say." Dazed, her chest heaving, her entire body trembling, Kris slowly climbed to her feet. "Why does everything good happen to Lindy?" But because they were so much alike, they also managed to drive each other crazy a lot of the time. It is really a book for kids to read and enjoy. Amazon.in - Buy Night of the Living Dummy: 7 (Goosebumps - 7) book online at best prices in India on Amazon.in. She folded up the piece of yellow paper and slipped it back into his shirt pocket. Why does he have to grin like that? Over the low shrubs that separated the yards, the girls could see the two enormous yellow steamrollers, one in the back, one at the side of the next-door lot. The book can be easily translated to readable Russian, English, Hindi, Spanish, Chinese, Bengali, Malaysian, French, Portuguese, Indonesian, German, Arabic, Japanese and many others. You know. She cried out in pain and raised her hands to her head. Kris pulled back in surprise. "Hey — where'd you go?" If I read the words again, Kris thought, it will put him back to sleep. The lower lip had a chip on one side so that it didn't quite match the upper lip. I'm locking you in a box. Then Kris slowly turned to Lindy. "But it doesn't fool me, either. "I don't mind sharing," she said quietly, searching her sister's eyes for approval of the idea. "I'm wide awake," Kris replied, sitting on the edge of her bed. You just want to hang out?" Night of the Living Dummy . "And you closed the garage door?" Read Night of the Living Dummy eBook onlie. "And so are you," Kris made Mr. Wood say. The dummy stared up at her, his painted eyes as dull and wide open as ever. And instead of the formal-looking, shiny brown shoes, he had white high-top sneakers on his feet. "I'm sorry," he rasped. "There's some in your hair." "Kris?" "Leave it. "His clothes are better than Slappy's," Kris said, holding the dummy out at arm's length to get a good view. "I guess not," Cody said thoughtfully. Kris took a deep breath, then let it out slowly. A sheet of heavy plastic had been nailed over the opening where the front door would go. Instead of her sister's pretty face, Lindy saw a round, pink bubble nearly the size of Kris's head. She turned to the bedroom window. "He was upstairs, waking me up," Lindy said, rubbing her eyes as she walked into the kitchen. A soft whistle of brakes. "I think she was asleep and we woke her up," Kris replied. The student teacher." the dummy screamed. "Let go of me!" She stopped in surprise. They were just a few yards away from the enormous machine when they saw Barky. "Hey!" . Why am I so freaked out by this stupid dummy? "I don't hear anything, Kris. You made that horrible mess?" "Oh, no!" "I wanted to see if I could scare you," Lindy explained. "Tell me another one," she muttered sarcastically. It was after dinner, and the twins were up in their room. . Lindy declared. Lindy beamed. DMCA and Copyright: Dear all, most of the website is community built, users are uploading hundred of books everyday, which makes really hard for us to identify copyrighted material, please contact us if you want any material removed. Lindy shouted down, rolling her eyes. Me?" They'd never believe her. Squinting against the bright spotlight, Kris walked to the middle of the stage. They came over for coffee, and we told them about your dummies." Kris raised her hands to her face in horror. They'll get a real kick out of it." Geng Kazuto. The dummy ran to the center of the room, then turned his eyes to the doorway, as if trying to decide where to go. She felt as if she were separating two fighting boys. "I wish you girls would be nicer to each other," Mrs. Powell said with a sigh. She hurried over to help Kris. Where are you? "You're such a nit!" She hurried up to her room to get Slappy. Lindy sat down and arranged Slappy on her lap. Kris ducked to grab his ankles. Staring at her sister's jubilant reflection in the mirror, Kris felt a stab of jealousy. Stine (An Undead Scan v1.5) 1 1 The stairs up to my attic are narrow and steep. Lindy struggled to focus her eyes. Wood?" I didn't move. She pulled out an old suitcase from the back. I didn't do it. "Yeah. "Let go! "I think I've got some pretty good jokes. Nearly ten. Silence now. A can of Coke in one hand, the dummy over her shoulder, she headed to the dressing table and sat down in front of the mirror. Kris's voice caught in her throat. . Lindy made a face at Cody. "Maybe you and Kris should do an act together," Alice suggested. A few seconds later, she heard Kris's scream of horror. Her heart was pounding so hard, she couldn't hear Mrs. Berman's introduction. I ran into Mrs. Berman at the mall." "Huh?" "Hi, I'm Slappy!" Cody always looked as if he were deep in thought. How about this?" "I'm keeping him." "Really?" He lowered his head to bite once more, but she dodged away and pulled his arms tight behind his back. And now my life is ruined. Pushed by the wind and the rain, the green gas floated over them. Kris groaned loudly. Everything . "Maybe later." "It's not funny," Kris snapped. "I'm dreaming," Kris told herself aloud. They smiled and called out cheerful greetings as the girls appeared. He runs! When it was halfway up, she ducked and slipped inside. Share to Twitter. Then she pulled him away from the banister and pushed him down hard onto a step. Lindy grinned back. Watch the bloopers in another video: http://youtu.be/LUjfco-vrO4Follow me on twitter: @Chaz_Tstein Stine. 24 "I warned you," Mr. Wood snarled over the howls of the little black terrier. We could ride to the playground, see if anyone's hanging out at school." "I — I'm putting you back in the closet." "I thought you wanted to take him back to the pawn shop," Kris replied, thinking quickly. Lindy hadn't moved. Mrs. Berman, her flowery dress flowing around her, was heading offstage. Lindy cried angrily. Kris shook her head. Barky began leaping on her, whimpering as if she'd been away for months. "You put the shovel back where you found it?" Mrs. Berman cried, the microphone picking up her angry protest. He pulled back one arm, then shoved a fist hard into the pit of her stomach. "Okay." "On Monday, I'm taking him back to the pawn shop. It was a way for people to tell the twins apart, for they were nearly identical in every other way. "I'm shaking all over, too. Something yellow inside the pocket. "But I have to rehearse for tomorrow night," Kris insisted. "You always copy everything I do," Lindy protested angrily. Just a dummy," Kris told him. Kris repeated. Download ... She had read the strange-sounding words from the sheet of paper in the dummy's shirt pocket. Its arms and legs dangled down limply. "Why don't you believe me?" . "A little," Kris said, making a face. "We never use it." Someone staring at her. Lindy was bent over the side of the Dumpster. "What about those beautiful new bikes you got for your birthdays?" In her blouse and skirt, Mr. Wood grinned up at her, as if enjoying her bewilderment. Lindy asked softly. "No way," Lindy replied, shaking her head, her arms still crossed in front of her chest. His big eyes locked angrily on Kris's. She was a large, heavyset woman with several chins, a red lipsticked mouth, and flowing black hair. I don't think so. Kris asked. Lindy's mouth dropped open in protest. Kris froze in horror, staring as more and more of the disgusting substance poured from her dummy's gaping mouth. Let me be the ventriloquist." Mrs. Powell asked angrily. "Work, work, work," she made the dummy grumble. In the darkness of the stairwell, his painted grin became a threatening leer. Instead, the dummy's wooden chest was painted white. "The kids all lined up to talk to Slappy," Lindy continued. "No. "No one can throw her voice," Kris told him. "Rehearse on them," her father suggested. Mrs. Berman called from the side of the stage. The dummy blinked. Lindy's face was bright red. "I'm going upstairs to practice my act with Slappy for the birthday party on Saturday." Kris sat up with a jolt. "Mr. Wood did it," Lindy accused. . "That's nice," she offered. "But I didn't do anything!" She sat up slowly, feeling weary, as if she hadn't slept at all. And I'm going to make a lot of money with him. You know Mrs. Evans? But Lindy didn't move. alive?" "Your hands are clammy!" Kris pointed down to the dummy under her foot. She brushed past him into the front hallway. Yes, Kris thought frantically. Read Night of the Living Dummy eBook online for free. "Where's my share of the loot?" Kris managed to whisper. Don't accuse me." "I could see your lips move," Lindy told Kris. Lindy hurried to the closet. Lindy held onto Slappy tightly. It looked like it was running. Kris stared hard into Slappy's big eyes, gleaming in the light from the window. "Oh." "Why Slappy?" She and their father disappeared from the upstairs landing, heading angrily back down the hall to their room. Close the door," Mr. Powell said sternly, glaring with narrowed eyes at Kris. Kris heard voices upstairs. She stared at her daughters' eager faces. "Oh, no! Kris sat on a folding chair, which leaned back against the gnarled tree trunk. Lindy, startled, sat straight up. He's nearly been torn apart." "The Millers are here, and they're dying to see your ventriloquist acts," their father shouted up. They were gone. I didn't bet up till you woke me. Kris was stung by the question. "This is a joke — right?" Lindy stopped, too. Then she sat down on the bed with Slappy on her lap and started to replace the dummy's shoes. Mr. Wood was sprawled on top of Slappy. Mrs. Powell turned from the sink to face her. What on earth was it? "Some of the other parents are staying at the birthday party to watch Slappy and me," Lindy continued, ignoring Kris's sarcasm. "No need," Lindy replied. "Get up, Kris! Kris gushed happily. "That's okay," Kris said, a wide smile forming on her face. Cody sprawled on his back in the shade. It was dark downstairs, except for a thin sliver of yellow light from the kitchen. Kris groaned, feeling the breath knocked out of her. Lindy was still sound asleep. "Give me a break. share. "But I didn't do it!" 1,037 788 420KB Read more. But he gripped the banister and tossed his head back in an amused, scornful laugh. Suddenly she realized she was being shoved from behind. "Apologize to the Millers right now! "What did I do?" "Huh?" The Millers stared at each other unhappily. wrong. "Twin guys? Silence so heavy, she could hear the loud thudding of her heart. "Then I'll start hurting the ones you love," he said casually. "There's a string in his back, inside the slit in his jacket," Lindy told her grudgingly. "Are you talking to your sister?" "Really, I — " "Kris — apologize!" "Come on. "I'm sure everything will be clearer and calmer tomorrow." "Here. "Better get out of the rain," he told them. Stine. Maybe everything would go okay from now on. Is that what happens to you when you've been married a long time? I saw him, too!" Someone was moving in the darkness. - Night of the Living Dummy. If you bounce him up and down a little, it'll make it look like he's laughing." Kris called. Lindy was going to earn twenty dollars at the Marshalls' birthday party. Lindy's hands were wrapped tightly around the dummy's head. Kris smiled at her sister. "Put that ugly thing down," Kris replied impatiently. "You ride your bike over?" Stine. Lindy — are you still awake?" "Here. What does he plan to do? I was so scared." "Out! "Very good crying," Lindy said. "You'll pay now!" Kris was so surprised, she nearly dropped the dummy. Kris sat down away from the others, on the floor by the steps, cradling her chin in her hands. He was seated at the counter, his hands in his lap. Her eyes widened in surprise. What's happening? "He's for you," Mr. Powell said, stepping into the room, the wet towel pressed against both eyes. "Jokes? "I've got to tell Mom!" Seeing them brought memories of the night before flooding back to Kris. Then, walking past the stacks of lumber and the tall mound of dirt, they climbed the concrete stoop. Sitting straight up in the chair, Slappy grinned back at them, bathed in morning sunlight. And she's totally jealous. "You're ugly!" The scissors didn't cut, so she tried a sawing motion. Kris pushed the key into the front door lock. Barky yapped excitedly, leaping up to nip at the dummy's sneakers. She grabbed at her hair, but couldn't find any bubble gum. Someone sitting in the chair in front of the bedroom window. "So you like him?" "Owww!" Kris pushed them away and peered down at the dummy's painted head. "This is bigger than our living room," Kris remarked, peering out the large picture window to the street. He tossed a handful of grass at her. "You — you're sure?" Sick!" 511 363 140KB Read more. How — ?" "Now what?" A loud hiss rose up from under the machine, like air escaping from a large balloon. Ever." He swiped at it, but Kris swung it out of reach. Her mouth dropped open in horror. Voices screamed and cried out their surprise as the thick, green liquid showered over the people in the front rows. Pull it off." She turned Slappy's face toward her. Read Night of the Living Dummy eBook online for free. They were very nice people, but very boring. Kris wondered. 7 Kris blinked several times and pushed herself up in bed with both hands. . I — I really can't believe this." "You will do as I say now. She had read the strange-sounding words from the sheet of paper in the dummy's shirt pocket. Make the kitchen just like normal. They had been whispering together for what seemed like hours. "Mom wasn't too helpful," Lindy said dryly, rolling her eyes. "Why don't you both share Slappy?" Night of the living dummy Item Preview remove-circle Share or Embed This Item. Silvacosta. Kris told him about being asked to host the concert with Mr. Wood. Pale moonlight filtered in through the bedroom window. "No! If we wake them up, we'll be in even bigger trouble." "Why'd you make such a fuss?" Add Comment Read Online 1991 honda accord service repair manual software Nook PDF Edit. "Don't look at me," she teased. "You first," Kris shot back. . Tomorrow I'm going to check out some good joke books from the library at school. "I don't get. But Mr. Wood was gone. "That might actually be fun," she said thoughtfully. The man picked up the crushed dummy. How am I ever going to do my act in front of all those people? It took Lindy a while to notice that Kris was breathing hard, her face bright red. "Now you will pay!" Stine Night of the Living Dummy II (Goosebumps, #31) by R.L. Pleased by the response she was getting, Lindy glanced at her sister. "One of you is lying. "Well, he was laughing at Mr. Wood and me," Kris insisted, wishing she were a better liar. Why can't something be mine for once?" 10 "I — I don't believe this!" Share to Tumblr. "Something weird is going on. The dummy grinned up at her, a mischievous grin. So happy we got rid of that awful creature." This is such a scary book, and I think I was just about to fall asleep." She stared hard at the jewel-bedecked dummy, who grinned up at her over the big platter of chicken. "It'll be easier." You put him in the kitchen? Her entire body convulsed in a shudder of fear. "You believe me, don't you?" A rustling sound. Lindy asked, her voice fogged with sleep. Lindy started to say something. "Twenty-five," Lindy replied. Before her father could answer, Mrs. Powell reappeared in the doorway. Oh, wow. . A few seconds later, Lindy entered the room, wearing her nightshirt and carrying Slappy under one arm. Lindy laughed. Go upstairs and work on your junk jewelry collection. "Get to bed. "Neither can I," Lindy agreed, grinning again. The girls ran at full speed, slipping on the wet grass as they hurried toward the fast-moving steamroller. Mr. Powell called from the foot of the stairs. As with any item on Writing.Com, the content rating MAY or MAY NOT be accurate and the site makes no guarantees as to the accuracy. Walked," Cody replied. he asked. "Time to work, Mr. Wood," she told him. Kris shrieked. "Wow. Mr. Wood shouted. Barky yipped and jumped on Lindy's legs, trying to get her attention. "And now you and your sister will serve me. Mr. Wood demanded, turning back to Lindy, who still held onto his legs. Lindy looked up in wide-eyed innocence. "I can't!" "Just stop." she asked Kris. "He — he's trying to get away," she stammered. Mrs. Berman was shouting. "But — how?" 2 A child? "You're home so early!" "Just walking the dog." Mr. Powell asked. Lindy swallowed hard. Bright sunlight streamed through the filmy curtains. I can never go back there again. "Are those wires on?" "Oh. 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