A Toy Friend's History (A Poppy Playtime Story)

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Narrator

The next day on a Tuesday, you got a text from Troy to meet him at the front gates of the Poppy Playtime Factory.

While walking towards the exit a voice spoke, "Where do you think you're going?"

You turned around to notice about five of the toys staring at you. There was Cat Bee, Mommy Long Legs, Candy Cat, Bunzo and Daisy.

"You're going to leave?" asked Daisy in a saddened voice tone.

"You didn't follow the rules," Mommy added in, angrily.

"No! It's not like that! I've got to meet my friend outside-"

"You can't leave once you come inside," Bunzo added.

"That's not for me! That's for you guys!" you yelled.

A feminine voice spoke, "It's okay guys! Y/N is trustworthy.. I promise!"

You looked up to notice it was.. Hug- No. It was Kissy Missy! Her pink fur glowed in the light shining from a huge window from above.

She gave you a soft smile before you quickly and calmly walked outside to talk to Troy.

You crawled through the gate hole when no one was around (besides Troy) before not knowing what to say.

"Uhm-"

"Uh- So.. how have you been?" Troy asked.

"Pretty good," you replied, not wanting to really give anything away.

"That's good. Did you remember about Halloween on Wednesday by the way?"

"Shit! I forgot! Uh- it's really complicated, but I can't go!"

"Y/N-? You're actually like- wait.. are you staying in that factory?"

"Yes..? Troy I really can't explain right now!"

"Y/N, we've been friends forever. We used to always come here. You can tell me if you need anything," Troy stated while smiling softly.

"Uh yeah I guess. Listen, I'll try to come to the Halloween party, but if not then just say I fell really sick!"

"Okay.. uh- alright then," Troy shifted his eyes away from you awkwardly.

You sighed and just kissed him on the cheek quickly before crawling back into the hole through the fence until you remembered something.

"Wait Troy!" you said as he turned himself back to you. "What was the police about?!"

"Oh yeah that- well I got scared when I found out you wasn't home for 2 almost 3 days so I looked up your location on Snapchat to find you at the factory-" Troy explained.

"But the police?! Troy! Also why did you throw that Poppy Playtime box away!?"

"Listen I'm sorry! I don't know why, but Poppy Playtime was my whole childhood and to find out it was actually haunted and shit really messed me up!"

"Ugh! You're so ridiculous! You could've talked to me!" you shouted.

"Y/N-"

"No!" you yelled as you quickly ran into the factory.

Reader's POV

After entering the factory again, I noticed Poppy in front of me. She was shuffling her feet awkwardly as if she was trying to say something.

"Poppy? What's wrong?" I asked.

"Ugh nothing! Go away!" she complained and ran with her little legs.

I sighed before noticing Kissy Missy jumpscaring me from nowhere.

"Ah! Kissy! Don't do that! Please!" I said while feeling my pulse.

"Sorry, but it's okay! It's just me! Listen, I know you don't know me that well like you know my brother- but.. Poppy is very grateful to you," she stated.

"Grateful, huh?" I sighed again, while sitting on the floor near Kissy.

"She- she's not that good at expressing it with humans. It's only because of the scien- well history of this factory."

"Don't worry. I know. I'll get used to it soon," I replied.

"That's good! Uh- I shouldn't be the one to gossip, but they're cameras outside and maybe.. the toys were listening to you..? Anyway, they might allow you to go!"

"Leave?!"

"To the Halloween party! Well.. it's not that fun here soo.. yeah!" Kissy replied.

...

I was walking around the factory, while using a GrabPack I found on the floor. Just as I put the blue and red hand on the scanner, a voice spoke from behind.

"Y/N? Poppy has called for you in the living room," a masculine voice said.

I quickly turned around to notice Bron?! I haven't seen him anywhere in the factory yet- well I saw him in meetings, but we never spoke. He wasn't even that much of my favourite toy as a child so it made sense, but he did know me.

"Hmm? Why?" I questioned.

"Well- I'm not sure, but it's about you," Bron replied calmly, as he used his dinosaur paws and led me down a few hallways towards the Train Station like always. I kinda got used to the term of calling the Train Station the 'living room'. I wanted to ask about it, but I couldn't be asked.

We travelled into the Train Station area, where all the toys were being sat and facing Poppy's direction.

"Oh good! Everyone she's here!" PJ announced, when everyone started to glare at me and Bron walking forwards and then sitting down.

"Okay.. uh- everyone! Well- Y/N, I've made a decision," Poppy stated.

"Mhm?" I shortly and quickly replied, while fiddling with my hands.

"You're allowed to go- tomorrow. Did Kissy tell you about the security?"

"Yes."

"Good! You're allowed to go. While you're at it, we need to inform you about your car," Poppy said. My car?

"My car? What does that have to do with anything?"

"Well we knew you came here with it. Only some toys noticed and told me, so.. we quickly got your car inside of our secret Parking Co. Lot. Tomorrow, we could get it out for you," Poppy shrugged.

"Wha.. I'm sorry- you're a toy. How the fuck did you get my car inside of the factory without the gates being open?"

"Thank Huggy. That's all. You're dismissed!"