Rose - A Poppy Playtime Story

Chapter 25 - Manipulation

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Catnap walked through the halls, a little group of minis followed him. They were looking for the despicable human and the slightly less despicable dog.

"One, two, or three?" The cat asked the small army he had with him. One of the mini Bobbys squeaked at him.

It had multiple rips in it, one of the rips on its forehead had a bit of blood mixing with the stuffing.

Its little heart pendant hung from a collar on its neck, and its eyes were slightly a mute green color.

"One? Really?" Catnap asked, he picked up the mini Bobby with his tail and maneuvered it so the mini Bobby would be in front of him.

The little Bobby nodded, and the cat laughed.

"Your a little crazy one aren't you?" The cat asked, putting the mini critter in his hands. The mini Bobby squeaked and tilted its head in question.

"I was debating on how to kill the human. You've decided that I'm going to drop them off of a catwalk."

The mini froze, and then let out a sort of menacing giggle. Catnap laughed, his eyes sparkling in an evil way.

The group went through a door, and were met with a familiar hallway full of human bodies.

The cat motioned for the mini critters to go back, but the mini Bobby in his hands refused to leave.

"Come on! He won't like one of you in there!" The cat complained softly shaking his arm as the mini held onto it.

The mini squeaked, its words full of anger and attitude. The cat slightly gasped, he pulled the mini close to his face.

"I am not a dumb fur ball!" Catnap said to the tiny creature. The mini let out a sort of hiss, making the cat slightly flinch.

The cat sighed, and put the mini on the ground. He began to walk towards the doors, but a sudden sharp pain on his ankle made him stop.

He slightly screeched, turning to look down at the mini Bobby who was biting his ankle.

"Hey! Those stitches are sensitive!" He said, pulling his ankle out of the minis mouth.

Though the little creature just went to bite his other ankle. The cat ran away from the mini as it chased him.

It squeaked at him, demanding to be allowed in. Eventually the mini somehow was able to corner the cat.

"Calm down! I'll bring you with me, but only this one time! Deal?" The cat asked, holding arms out in front of him.

The mini paused, thinking about it. Then it nodded, its little peaceful squeaks returning.

The cat slightly shook in fear as he picked it up, and walked to the doors. He placed the mini Bobby on his head, making sure the mini was comfortable.

The cat pushed open the doors, looking at the throne the Prototype was on. It seemed that more skulls had been added to the collection.

"My god, it is nice to see you again." The cat said, getting on his knees in front of him.

"What is that thing doing in here?" The Prototype said, pointing a single finger at the mini Bobby who was now on the cats head.