Every puppet has a master (marionette)

Chapter 7 "The hunt"

"How are you going to find this girl? And what is she going to do if she finds you?" My dad asked.

"She was in my dream for a reason. She will either be my girlfriend or help me reverse this another way. And I may know where she works...but. Its just that she seems my age. Why? That was a rhetorical question by the way." I explained. I then started my thought process.

So, in my dream I was myself...marionette really. And I was in the restaurant again. But with pop goes the weasel. Just like the game. Then she was working as the night guard. Like the game. If there is a...real...Freddy faz-oh my gosh there is! If the picture is true that is.

I go online and look up "Real Freddy Fazbear Pizzeria." I find the address and print out the directions. "Dad. I need you to take me here. It is the first step to stop all of this." He nodded and he got the keys to the car.

The hunt is on.

Later that day, my dad pulled in to the nearest Freddy Fazbear Pizzeria and dropped me off. There was a "HELP WANTED" sign on the front door. I opened up the door while looking back at my dad waiting patiently. I walk through and see kids running around like crazy. And guess what? Some parents gave me stares. I walked through the place and found what was supposedly Mr. Freddy's office. I knocked on the wooden door with a faded glass window, and was welcomed with a, "Please come in." I stepped through the door and he was shocked in awe.

"I didn't know they fixed you! You can walk again!" He said very excited. "Excuse me, what?" I questioned. "You may have lost some memories out of your very small data base." He said while putting a hand on my shoulder. He had kind green eyes. And black hair as well with a small beard. The girl has black hair. Is this the one? Is the hunt over? I then said, "Ok, uh. Do you know the night guard that works here?"

"Oh sure! That's my daughter!"

"She's your who-now?" My mind exploded.