I wake up, and everywhere hurts. How am I not dead? I look up at the clock again. It reads 6:00 exactly.
"Well, that's one way to pass time," I joke, trying to make myself feel better.
What if all this is just a horrible nightmare? What if I wake up being an eight year old, with a very much alive brother? But I know better than to be so naive. That experience was just too real...
I sigh and get up off the floor. It hurts to move, but I have to leave sooner or later. Besides, I don't want to be here any longer than I have to.
I can't remember what happened last night. Then it all comes back to me in a wave of horror. That puppet thing, Nate's voice, everything. It all comes back. And I am left with one thought as I walk out the door. Is the Marionette Nate? Is that... thing... that almost killed me last night my brother? My five year old kid brother, that would be thirteen now, except for the fact that he was violently slaughtered in the very pizzeria which I just left?
I have to quit this job, but I can't. Mainly because of that stupid contract that says I have to work there at least one full week before quitting, but Mom doesn't have a job, and she's slowly losing her sanity, so I need to be there for her.
"Life is just a bunch of crap..." I mutter, beginning a long walk home. We can't afford to have a car, so I'm stuck walking.
As I trek down the sidewalk, it starts raining, then turns into a full-out downpour. For some reason, I'm laughing.
"Goes to show that insanity simply runs in the family..." I sigh. I really need to go to bed. Yeah, that's what I'll do. I'll go home and sleep the entire day. Then I'll wake up and get ready for round two at Freddy Fazbear's Nightmare.
((A/N: Hey guys! Sorry for the short chapter! This is basically just supposed to be Sara's thoughts after what happened in her first night on the job. But let me give you a little preview of what to expect in chapter 5! Alright, first off, you will be introduced to phone guy. What his name is, etc. Also, you can expect to see Vincent again as well! Hehe... Yup, you can definitely expect more death whenever he comes around! Anyway, that's it!))
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The Puppet And The Pupeteer(FNaF Fanfiction)
FanfictionA senseless murder. A five year old boy. A puppet. Learn the story of Nate, the little boy who became the Marionette. [POSSIBLY DELETING, MAY UNPUBLISH AND EDIT SEVERELY BECAUSE OF CRINGEWORTHYNESS]