5 more children were dead because of me. I couldn't do anything, and I didn't get Freddy fast enough. I used my magic to put their souls into they toys and balloon boy. They were so sad looking. I failed them, but they didn't know that. After stuffing them, I sulked off to my music box. That man had to pay. Then, I realized, being sad wasn't going to help. I gathered the other animatronics and we formed a plan. The purple man was going to pay. We 11 wouldn't accept this.
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That Purple Monster (FNAF)
Horror*SPOILERS*A short story about a plan that the puppet has to kill his murderer. Don't read if you are kinda queasy about blood.
