'Till Death Do Us Part

Chapter 1: Dead

Marionette felt a pair of hands grab at his waist as he was lifted out of his box.

Marionette struggled in the grasp.

"Let go!" He kicked and thrashed trying to break free.

"Shoosh, child," Marionette stopped at the sound of the familiar voice. "We have to get you out. They'll kill you."

"Kill me?" Marionette turned his head to face to owner of the pair.

"The New Ones. They'll be killed." Freddy spoke still clutching Marionette's waist.
Marionette began to kick again, once free he ran out of Prize Corner and into the Game Area.

"Tyler, come on!" Marionette pulled on Balloon Boy's fingers, urging him to follow.

"Mason, what's going on?" Bb followed.

"I have to leave. I'm not going without you. We knew each other when we were alive." Marionette stopped ans stared back into Tyler's eyes.

"When we were...M-Mason...I can't even remember the others' names...how will I behave around them?"

"Clarie, Bonnie, Toby, Freddie, Finn" Mason continued to walk.

"No. NO I DIDN'T DO IT. NO HELP ME!" Screams came from Kid's Cove. Mason and Tyler both sprinted to the Parts and Service Room. Mason closed the door.

"What's he doing in here?" Foxy looked over at Tyler questioningly. "No News. They're going to die."

"Toby, he's alive. It's Tyler." Mason grabbed the balloon boy's arm and held it close to his body.

"Tyler? No. He's alive. He can't be dead. That one is soulless therefore not alive. He's not alive like us." Toby looked frantically at Tyler then at Mason.

"Tyler died. This is him. He was killed when I ran off with Bonnie" Mason looked over at Bonnie then back at Toby.

"Is that why I saw Mrs. Ballot crying?" Chica looked over at the balloon boy. Tyler nodded.

"It was a drunk driver...I swear I'm not like them. It's me..." Tyler grabbed Chica's hand and looked into her fading purple eyes. He smiled slightly, weakly, reassuringly.

"We try to get him out of the find out about him then he stays." Freddy looked over at Mason. He always acted like the leader, except he's more just than when they were alive. Mason smiled. The door swung open, there stood a sobbing Toy Bonnie.

"I don't want to die I'm too young to die!" He grabbed Mason by his shoulders and shook him slightly, while trembling himself. Mason looked over at Tyler, his black hair hung lazily over his monochrome eyes, he tried pushing Toy Bonnie off, but couldn't.

"You can die at this age." Mason kicked Toy Bonnie, hard enough to make him stumble back. Foot steps came running down the hall. "He came in here" a voice said, as two men came in a dragged Toy Bonnie out and he kicked and screamed.