Balloon boys pov.
HI the names ballon boy but call Me B.B. I used to be at the prize corner handing out balloons and plushes. I would also wind the music box to keep the marionette down during the day. One day there was a man the come to the pizzeria he was kinda funny looking. He looked like he was covered in purple paint. He walked straight to the back. A few hours later a new Freddy fazbear walked out. He started giving kids some cake. If I knew it was him I would have informed marionette. The mascot led with the kids to the back. They never came out only the purple guy exited. Parents were scrambling around trying to look for the kids. The building closed and I was wondering the empty dark halls. When the withers became active. Blood was leaking out of them I didn't know any better. I didn't expect a thing the marionette was passing by to the office with a disturbed look on his face. I asked what's the problem Mario. He looked at me smirked and said "I have gifts once again" and then loomed away and started pouting again. I frowned knowing that I made a mistake i looked to the withered models and simply said "sorry. I should have guessed. But I didn't. I walked to the balloon station and sat in the corner. I let out a laughter so no one would worry (five months later) I guess this is it. We're being shut down again... They found out about the suits the blood curdling stench. I said good bye to everyone as we were dismantled...I am balloon boy and this is my story. (Hope you enjoyed part two once I'm done with the back story I'll make my own little series) (really sorry about short chapters. It's me first book so yea. Stay awesome!)
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