"Wow, great job Keryl you brought back more worthless junk." said a chocolate color haired boy with glasses. "It's not junk, it's a RELIC." retorted Keryl. "Just like the bear mask, pirate hook, Balloons sign, Cupcake, guitar, and microphone?'" snorted a tall girl with short cropped black hair. "Yes Brenda." said Keryl as she wiped the mask clean. "You know this stuff could sell great at auction." said a petite girl with shoulder length hair. "Liana no. I found it, so I'm keeping it." said Keryl welding a crack in the left arm. "Keryl, this is a real bad decision. Just like your knee length hair for instance." said the glasses boy. "Just fuck off Vincent.'' said Keryl reconnecting wires in the puppet's interior. "Where did you even get all this?" said Brenda holding up the bear mask. "Auction, landfills, abandoned buildings, you know the 100% discount stores." said Keryl trying to jumpstart the animatronic. "It's weird though." said Doug stepping out of the shadows causing Vincent to flinch. "Every time we find one of these 'relics' Keryl is always together with one of us and music plays." said Doug tapping the mic. Then the puppet's eyes lit up. The sound of whirring gears and crackling electricity filled the air. The puppet looked around and a voice spoke "who revived me?''. "I...I don't get it.... Your voice box was beyond repair.... wha... how?" said Keryl picking up the corroded and dented voice box. Doug just stared letting the mic fall from his grasp. Keryl dove and barely caught the mic. Brenda put on the bear mask and her breath echoed inside. The puppet turned it's eyes changed from white to a an angry red "YOU!" it screeched and attacked Brenda. Brenda dodged and the mask fell off. "Cool it ya tin can!'' she said. As the puppet let go off the mask it had just grabbed it's eye returned to normal. "I apologize it's just...." said the marionette. "Do you have a name?" cautiously asked Vincent. "The animatronic my soul has merged with is Marionette and Ironically my name is Marian." it said walking over handing the mask to Keryl. "Where are you from?'' asked Liana. "Freddy Fazbear's Pizza"
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5 Nights Of History
FanfictionKeryl the typical gamer girl gets pulled into something from her family's past, The Party of 1987. The trigger to her adventures, a puppet who pulls her strings.