+{"My love..~"}+ [Shrignold x Reader FanFic.] (OLD ASF)

["An escape plan."] [5]

Your eyes opened, yet again, you stood in front of your sleeping body. However, you'd find that the humanoid puppet was still there, cuddling up to you. "KiddO?" A familiar voice was heard behind you, turning you found Larry. "Larry! Oh my fuckin' gods I am glad to see you!" You ran to him, hugging him. "Wow!- Kid, easy there!" Larry spoke, patting your back softly as you began to explain. 

"Larry, I'm fuckin' terrified right now.. I'm trying to find a way outta here, but now I just.." You'd drift off a bit before continuing, "My brain just doesn't feel right anymore, it's like everything is distorting!" You'd yell with an urgent voice, gripping your hair tightly. Larry, being the best wholesome drunken dad, felt a twitch of anger in his batteries as he saw the distress on your face. "I'll get you outta here soon, but until then, PLAY ALONG, okay?" He comforted you, yet still stayed serious. "Okay.." You'd murmur, the room beginning to fill with oil, but it was faster this time.. "I'll get you outta here alive kid! I promise-" Larry yelled, getting cut off as the oil began to choke you. 

You'd jolt awake, finding Shignold gone. That gave you time to silently plan and escape, whatever you did, you were getting the fuck outta here. You'd stand up, glaring at the wooden walls. . . You just had to claw your way outta here then. You'd wait for the next plate of food, swiping the spoon and eating the soup, however, the spoon was never returned.
[TIME WOULD PASS. . .]
Every time they weren't looking, you'd slowly chip away at the wood behind you. Each day ticking by slowly, each day, you hid the torn up wall whenever that fucker visited. This continued for weeks, and you had to stay awake at all times to Larrys' dismay. However, the one time you feel asleep, you had hid the sharpened spoon easily.

"Kid..?" Larry spoke, looking up quickly with a happy face. 

"Larry, I'm busting myself the fuck outta here, you need to visit.. Leave a long piece of rope behind when I give you the signal." You'd step aside, showing that you had carved a large enough hole to squeeze through. "Shrignold is gone this week, he said he was getting new followers." You'd grin, seeing a fairly proud Larry. Larry would nod, replying to your plan.
"I'll be there tomorrow, we're busting you out of here.." He smiled, oil flooding the room again.

And back you were, awake, and carving at the hole again... LIKE CLOCKWORK. . .

You had made a system during the week Shrignold had been gone..
Sleep, talk to Larry.

Wake up, make sure you still have the sharp ass spoon.

Carve.

REPEAT.

Until finally, the day of escape came.