Fnaf Oneshots

Music

This was requested by @Person049

The box I lived in was cold. My metal skin was cold. The only warm thing was the music that played when the music box was wound up.

That night, the Nightguard was being particularly forgetful, always winding up the music box right as it starts to stop, causing it to stop and start in an annoying manner. 

It was getting on my nerves. 

I decided to give him a visit to remind him to be more careful. I honestly didn't care that he already had too much to deal with. If he could survive Golden Freddy, he could survive anything.

As I float down the hallway I hear the other bots peek out. It didn't come out of my box often; when I do, they wonder who was in trouble.

"Hi, Marionette!" Balloon Boy says energetically. "Do you have any batteries?" He asks. I give him an annoyed look.

"What do you think?" I say. He just stares at me blankly. I sigh. "No, I don't have any batteries B.B". He looks disappointed and shuffles off.

I continue floating down the hallway to the Camera room. Jeremy is yelling at Balloon Boy to go away.

"Ahem" I say. Jeremy is startled and quickly fixes his gaze on me. I stare deeply into his soul. "Uhhh hi Puppet..." He says, confused as always.

I continue to stare into his soul. "what are you doing here...?" He asks anxiously. "I wound up you music box..."

"Your not doing it right" I say. He looks confused. "What."  I continue to stare at him. "You keep winding it right as it stops. Its getting on my nerves" 

"We don't have nerves" Balloon Boy says. I give him a death glare and he shuts right up. "What do you want me to do about it then?" Jeremy asks.

"Do it better" I say, my eyes fixed on him. "The hell is that supposed to mean?" He retorts, looking annoyed.

"Just do it better" I say. "Look I don't get paid enough to deal with this bullshi-" 

"Just wind up the music box right!" I interrupt. "Why." He says, and squints his stupid little human eyes and stares right back at me.

"Because I said so" I say, now fully pissed at him. I am just about to strangle him when the clock chimes 6 Am.

"Well see you tomorrow"  He says cheerfully. He gets up and walks out of the building. 

I hate being a puppet.