It's Play Time!

Chapter 11

"Get away from me! No! I'm not ready to die!" Screamed the newly found little boy. He screamed and thrashed at the animatronics.

"Wait!" Foxina grabbed his hand. "Let go of me! Let go! I wasn't ready to die!" He screamed, tears and snot streaming down his cheeks, his messy brown hair stuck to his sweaty skin.

"Andrew, come here." She gripped his shoulders, kneeling down to him. "I know what it's like, wanting to go home, but-"

"No, you don't! You don't feel! You- You are a robot." He pulled away from her and hid under the table.

She felt guilty. Of course she couldn't understand his pain. She couldn't feel at all.

She walked over and sat crisscross applesauce.

"You like dogs?" She asked. "Everyone likes dogs." He muttered. "Yeah." She nodded, getting up.

She walked towards the prize counter and looked up at the top prize. The fetch dog.

She sighed, grabbing him and a mask of it and taking it back to the little boy.

"Hey, can you put this on?" She asked. "Why?" He asked, his cold brown eyes glaring daggers at her. "It's a present." She winked. He raised an eyebrow and took it from her, placing it around his head.

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"I can't believe I had to put him in that toy. I wish we had more suits." Lori sighed, leaning against the wall.

"Hey, we did our best." Charlotte rubbed her back comfortingly.

"But my best is not enough."