Smiling Critters continues on...

Chapter 494

The Prototype was working diligently to get Poppy and Mommy ready for their time. "You two will be perfect" Lively Lynx said as he stood with his sister watching the Prototype carrying the corpse of Mommy Longlegs, while Lovely held Poppy in her arms, the doll was unconscious. "They won't wake up will they?" asked Lively, he was always the more fearful of the two, but Lovely always made sure everything was fine. "Yes, it will all be fine, everything's going according to plan" Lovely reassured her brother. "Are you sure?" Lively asked a bit concerned as he looked at Poppy. "Yes the Prototype will help us, don't worry, everything is going according to plan, his plan" Lovely said with a small smirk. "Okay, but what are we doing with these two? One of them is dead, the other is asleep, and I'm pretty sure Dogday is almost de-" Lively tried to say but the Prototype put a clawed finger up to his lips to silence him. Lively understood and immediately shut up, while Lovely watched her brother with a concerned glance. "Hush" she said and Lively nods. The Prototype carries Mommy's corpse through the hallway, as they made their way to the cells. The Prototype looked into each of the cells seeing each of The Smiling Critters looking scared, isolated, and confused about what their own futures will become. The Prototype walked farther down and stopped at the cell containing Dogday. He looked into the cell, and immediately saw the poor dog's torso on the ground, a pool of blood, some intestines spilling from his top half, and the dog was hanging limp. The Prototype looked closer and seen that Dogday was indeed still breathing though, so he realized he could still continue with his plan. The Prototype tapped his claw onto the cell door, and that got Dogday to stir. The Prototype watched as Dogday lifted his head a bit to see if anyone was coming into the cell, it seemed that Dogday tensed a bit, probably expecting Lively and Lovely to come and destroy him again. Instead he was met with a way worse sight. There in the doorway was the Prototype, his form looming in the doorway, and blocking most of the light from coming into the cell. Dogday felt very small compared to the hulking form of the Prototype, his razor sharp claws clicked when they made contact with the sides of the doorway, the Prototype pushed his way into the cell, and looked over Dogday. "Ah great.. it's you, what do you want?" Dogday asked in what he thought was a confident voice, but the way Lively and Lovely snickered in the background, he could imagine that it wasn't confident at all. Dogday's heart skipped a beat and his body started to tremble as the Prototype's clawed hand grabbed him around the neck tightly. Dogday started to choke as he tried to fight against the Prototype's grip, but to no avail as his vision started to go black.