The Puppet And The Pupeteer(FNaF Fanfiction)

Prologue: Murder's Aftermath

Nate's mother finally puts down her phone, hours later. "Nate! Sara! Time to go!" She calls.

Nate's eight year old sister, Sara, comes running over to her mother. "Can we come back tomorrow!?" She asks. "I wanna see Foxy again! She's really cool!"((A/N:she's talking about The Mangle there))

"Sure sweetie. Nate!" Their mother calls again. "Time to go!"

No Nate.

"Nate!? C'mon honey, time to go!"

Still no Nate. His mother approaches a security guard. Sara wanders off to find him...

"How may I help ya, ma'am?" He asks her as she approaches him.

"I can't find my son!" She tells him worriedly.

"Give me a description. I'll do my best to find him, ma'am," The security guard says.

"He has brown hair, blue eyes, wearing a white t-shirt, blue jeans... Um-" She's cut off by a scream. It came from the Prize Corner.

The security guard takes off toward the scream immediately. Nate and Sara's mother, whose name is Sally, sprints after him.

By the time Sally gets to the Prize Corner, the security guard was already there. He was just... Staring. She followed his gaze, and screamed in horror. There was a child, her child, Nate, lying on the floor, blood flowing profusely from a stab wound in the center of his back. Sara was sitting on the floor sobbing. She sees her mother and runs over to her, still crying.

"I-I was trying to f-find him..." Sara says between sobs.

The security guard begins investigating the area, and Nate's body. About ten minutes later, he turns to Sally and Sara.

"Ma'am, the puppet animatronic is nowhere to be found. There is no sign of the one behind this senseless slaughter. But, your son. He's been dead for three hours."

((A/N: Sorry this one is so short guys. This is just kinda like a continued Prologue, I guess. I just wanted to put this in before skipping eight years ahead, ya know? Anyway, leave a vote and maybe even a comment if you like this so far! It's greatly appreciated!))