Chapter 34

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I opened my eyes. I had my body back. Cry dragged Marzia back to the cinema, I followed closely behind with Pewds.

"Why did you go with him?" I looked at Pewds.

"I couldn't let him hurt Foxy." He understood, Cry had Marzia, I didn't want Foxy getting hurt, even if it meant leaving him forever. As I walked into the cinema Cry grabbed me.

"You are my puppet." Stabbing hooks into my head, hands and feet. I fell to the ground in pain. I saw the little boy Pewds had brought here, and the girl who looked like Marzia. We were all helpless puppet, controlled by a mad man, there was no going back now.

"Now Freya, I should have killed you 10 years ago, let's see what you can do." He pulled on a string and pain shot thought my arm as my left hand shot up. I looked out at the rows of chairs. Up the back was a golden figure, Golden Freddy. He watched in horror as he saw me getting strings pulled by a mad-man. Someone else was with him. But I couldn't see who it was.

"You have moves my dear, I have a better job for you." I pulled out the hooks, I cried out in pain, blood cover me. Cry dragged my to a room.

"Wait here, my dear." He left the room. I curled up on the bed he'd put me on and cried, I was never getting out of here. I would see Foxy again? What had I done...

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