That night, Tallulah awoke suddenly, panting. She looked around her room, which was in complete darkness. Suddenly, with no warning a dark, tall figure with longs boney fingers, reached out for her through the shadows. It's hand curled in the air and Tallulah felt herself choking. The figure curled It's hand further and Tallulah felt her breath completely leaving her. With every muscle in her body crying out In pain the creature raised its hand and flung it in the air. It disappeared, Tallulah shut her eyes quickly. When no sound of it's rattled breathing followed she opened her eyes slowly. Her nightlight was on and her music box was playing. With tears streaming down her face she darted into Wilbur's room, sobbing violently.
(Hey guys! Beanie here. Sorry for the short chapter and little uploads, been busy lately working on other novel *fnaf sb* and other things. Hope to get back to a regular schedule of a chapter a week soon. Thanks for reading! I apriciate everything! Any ideas please let me know. Love ya!)
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"I'm proud of you papa."
FanfictionTallulah couldn't be happier. she had been alone, lost, stranded. until Wilbur (her papa) found her. now she has the life she's always dreamed off. but somethings out there.
