Marionette X Balloon Boy

An Awkward Night

I woke up, the back of my neck stiff and some blood dripping from my arm. Strange. Suddenly I remembered, the Marionette was still clawing at me. His soft snores were falling into a soft rythem, which was the same as the music box. Then it stopped. The music faded into soft and slow into fully stopping, making Marionette shift in his sleep. After another tempting thought, I stretched out my leg, roughly kicking him in the face. Giggles escaped from me as he violently gripped me hard and crushed me into a death hold.

"Quick kicking me..."

I kept on thrashing hearing loud groans from the sleeping doutchbag.

"Hey Marionette, Hey.Hey.Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey..." I continued that for a few hours, completely blocking out the unplaying music box until it played again as Marionette frantically kicked me, cursed me out until he got a nasty grin on his face. He grabbed my neck, getting into a standing position and stepping out of his box, feeling myself being pulled on the ground.

"We're going to play a little game." He laughed looking over my shoulder to see the backstage room.

"FREDDY! MY SYSTEMS FOUND A PEDOPHILE ALERT! HEEEEEEELP!" I laughed out loud, squirming in his grip.

Soon, everything went black.