A puppet on purple strings {Possessed Gregory AU||FNAF}

Chapter 3; Strings are thicker than Silk

Gregory had finally arrived back to the parts and service room. "Gregory! There you are, I was worried sick that something may have happened to you!" Freddy stated upon seeing the young boy enter the room. "Sorry about that, Freddy. I guess I lost track of time.." Gregory stated, scratching the back of his head. "On another note, I did end up getting the parts to upgrade you!" He continued. "Oh, that's wonderful, Superstar!" Freddy responded in delight. "We should probably get to upgrading you, then." Gregory said, being straight forward. He wanted to get this out of the way, as the feeling of depersonalisation became stronger. Freddy simply nodded and entered the cylindrical chamber, as Gregory began to enter the necessary inputs into the monitor outside the room. After entering he did what he needed and added Freddy's new voice box.
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Later, at 2 AM
The two left parts and service, to find what they could do while waiting for 6 AM. Perhaps trying to learn more about that rabbit lady he saw? Freddy can't see her for some reason... Whilst Freddy was walking along, Gregory felt it again. Strings wrapping around him, like a puppet. "H-Hey, Freddy?" Gregory tried to hide the fear in his voice. "What is it, Superstar?" Freddy questioned "I'm going to go out alone for a moment.. I-I need to do something." Gregory spoke, voice shaky, Freddy was silent for a moment before responding "Be careful, Superstar." Freddy spoke, like a worried Father towards their child. "Yeah... I will." With that, Gregory got out and headed for the construction area near Roxy Raceway. More privacy. Then, he heard it. A voice, Faint, Hoarse, but there. 'FoLloW mE'. What. What the hell? Was he going mad? Oh god. Gregory inhaled a shaky breath, feeling his consciousness slipping. What was happening to him?
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To be continued...