"Hey, mommy!"
"What sweety?"
"Can we go to Freddy Fazbears for my birthday?"
"Why of course."
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Marionettes POV
-----------------------------------------"Why does all the kids not ask for me? I can perform just like the others," I say as I cry in my lonely box.
The next day, I heard a little girl say that she wants to see me, the marionette. I couldn't believe my ears.
Then my box opened up, I felt the owner pull my strings to take me out, and I got to perform. The little girl looked so happy to see me. I was glad she asked me to perform, nobody has in a long time.
By the time I got finished, I had to back in the box. The little girl looked sad when I had to go back in the box.
Every year her birthday would come, and she'd ask for me. Until she got older. It's been 20 years since I last saw her. I miss that little girl.
I don't even know her name. All I know is that she liked seeing me perform.
I remember what the little girl looks like. She has deep dark red hair, taller then her average age, green eyes. There's much more to say, if I had to describe her in one word It'd be beautiful.
I loved the way she smiled, the way she laughed, it looked like she had a perfect little life for her.
I wonder where she's at now?
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Marionette X Reader (Waking From A Dream)
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