Before starting this chapter I want to thank all of you Who wasted your time with reading this book.I was inspired by multiple foxy stories.So thank you and let's see what I can come up with now.
The children were screaming even louder now.I couldn't help it I went outside and I saw something horrible
It was the puppet it had killed balloon boy.No I couldn't be real I pinched myself thinking I was dreaming but I wasn't.With all mi blinded rage I ran towards the stupid puppet grabbed it furiously and sank my hook down its head.I immediately heard a low pitched sound and it's glowing eyes fade into darkness.I turned to the children and with a voice I hadn't used in a long time I said Hello there mateees.Not knowing who I was they ran away ,I felt bad.I put the puppet back into his music box and went back into my room.Freddy stood there and said what the heck were you thinking. I stood there staring at him and I said shut up. I went to the corner of the parts and service room and I layed there quietly . I couldn't stop thinking about balloon boy I felt sad I never felt this sad before.
