I will always remember that smile, that smirk on his face when he took my life away. It all started when my mom took me to a new pizza place called Fred Bear's Family Dinner. I decided to play some arcade games when I got bored, A man in a Golden Freddy suit walked up to me, I asked him where the arcade was and he lead me to the back room and locked the door behind him. It was damp and it smelled like death and decomposition that was all I could think about until he pulled out a knife. At first, my child side took over so I thought it was for cake but after looking around the room and not finding any cake I finally realized what was really going on. I tried to scream as he was taking his helmet off but I was too late, he had his hand over my mouth before I could open it and said "you can't." I looked at his face for a second and I couldn't help but to notice the purple tint to his skin and hair, as I was staring at him I felt a pain in my chest I looked down and saw the metal blade enter my body blood dripping from the knife shocked me and just before my vision blurred the last words I heard were "You will be perfect for my collection." Just moments after those scaring words circled through my mind every thing was black.
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Historical FictionJust a little thingy of how I think the puppet was born