Oh man, so I was sleeping and suddenly woke up early this morning and heard this noise like plastic sliding against itself in little fits and starts. But instead of thinking "oh it's a mouse" (unlikely), or "that's the bubble mailers in the Target bag against the plastic laundry folding board being blown on by the heater" (much more likely), my first thought was "oh god oh god I was wrong they're going to rise up and kill me" since the noise was right there next to my Monster High doll shelf.
You know, I didn't even SEE Chucky, just the previews for Bride of Chucky, and yet I'm still scarred for life.
But the fact that the noise stopped about 10 seconds after I switched on the light is still kind of upsetting.