The Puppet With a Mask. Marionette x Reader

Prologue

I walked over to a child. Dead, just like the others. Their bodies scattered around the room. I sighed again, the bodies carved the same way. Everyone of them almost the same. Just like me. Tears carved into their faces, the outer parts of the tears carved were red, but in the middle. They were colored purple. I walked over to the kid with purple dyed hair. I touched his chest, right where his heart would of been, and memories flooded into me.

Memories of sadness. Which was all I took from the kid, but I didn't take his death, but I did look at it. The man in the purple uniform, of course it was him. Pop goes the weasel  he said, just like he did to me. This time, it wont stick with them, it'll just be their appearances. I watched the memory, he was the first kid slaughtered. I only had the time to look at their faces, but as I watched the memory. (Gore warning.) I sighed as the memory finished. This is how it went. 

The guy removed the golden head of the suit. Grinning as wide as can be as he drew a knife from his suit. I felt my eyes widen as he loomed over me. Since I was the closet. He stabbed the knife into my stomach, and carved a circle in it. I screamed for the others to run, I might be dying, but no one else was dying on my watch. The guy we called Freddy ran over to help me, but the guy ripped out my organs and threw them aside, while I was thrown aside as well.  Vision going black, as what I think is sleep, overcame me.

I looked up from the kid, and stood at the same time. Walking over to the suit I had chosen in the back of my mind for him. I grabbed a purple bunny costume head. I walked back over to the kid with purple hair. I sighed again. "I'm sorry, kid, but you and your friends are needed for revenge." I said as I slowly and carefully lowered the suit head onto the kid. This was my first time doing this, but I had planned it in my head if it did. The rest of the suit, I didn't have to put onto the kid. The suit head merged with his consciousness, and body. The rest of the suit, slowly fading into existence on the kid. "Your name is Bonnie the bunny, you will play guitar. Only security guards are your enemies, be cautious with adults. Make as many kids happy as you can." I whispered out loud, meaning it to go to the new Bonnie. This would be his calling now.  

I looked around, and looked at the next youngest kid, and walked over to her. She had blond curly hair, and I kneeled  down in front of her. I was reluctant to look at this kid's memories, but it needed to be done. I touched one finger to her chest where her heart would be. Her sad memories flooded over me, I stumbled a bit at the wave of emotion. Then touched my finger back to her chest, and watched the memory of her death. 

I watched in horror as the guy ripped my friend's organs out of his stomach and threw him aside. I stared in horror at my friend's body. His body going limp as he hit the wall. I looked up to see the guy looming over me. Then the guy stumbled as one of my friend's body slammed into him. He fell down onto me knife going into my chest as he fell. I screamed, then my screams fading as the life drained out of me. The last word I heard from the guy was. "Oops." As I saw his smirk through the tunnel vision that was increasing. Then my world went dark. 

I signed as the memory ended. Almost as bad as the last one. I walked over to a table with the suit heads.  I grabbed a chicken suit head. I walked over to the blond little girl and "I'm sorry." Is all I could manage as I slowly slid the suit head onto her little head. The suit slowly faded into existence around the kid. "Your name is Chica the chicken. You will help Bonnie with his enemies, and be cautious for what he is cautious of, and love whatever he loves. You two will be forever together. Bound by fate." I said to the newly named Chica.

 I walked over to another kid, his crimson hair matted with blood. I touched his chest where his heart would of been. His memories flooded over me, and I couldn't help a smile at all the happy memories he had.  I took only the few sad ones he had. Leaving his death again, then also looking over his death as well. His was a gruesome one. (You were warned.) 

I ran smack into the guy, running into his back, using the force of my speed to knock him over. He fell and grinned then I realized, he still had found a way to kill her as I heard  him say something. My grin fell, and I stared in horror as he rose, covered in my friend's blood. Frozen in fear. Freddy stood in front of me to block the guy's charge at me. The guy shoved him to side as he drove the knife right into my eye. I screamed as pain flooded over me. He pulled knife out and stabbed me in the chest and slashed the knife down and stabbed me in the stomach and slashed it down. He pulled the knife out of my stomach. Face frozen in pain and horror, I fell to the ground. Going limp as my head hit the ground, and blackness consuming my vision. 

I winced, still thinking of the first move the guy in the purple uniform had done on him. I stood and walked over to the table, there was a one of kind suit this kid seemed perfect for. I grabbed a fox suit head, it had an eye patch on the wrong eye so I moved it over. I walked back over to kid. "I'm sorry." I whispered and lowered the head onto the kid's head. When the suit head was set. His suit slowly faded into existence. "Ye moniker be foxy th' scurvy pirate. ye gunna be th' best scurvy pirate thar be. ye gunna be shy fer th' cameras, but not th' lads. ye gunna despise security guards, be cautious 'o adults 'n lust th' lads. ye gunna not be alone forever." I said, putting on my best pirate accent. 

I nodded in satisfaction and walked over to the next kid. His golden hair matted with blood. I reached out to touch his chest, but the kid's hand flew up. "I-i-it's m- me." He choked out before he fell to the side. Breathing stopped. I felt my eyes widen, I quickly got up and walked over to a suit head, a golden bear and walked over to the kid. Lowered it onto his head, and walked over to the next kid. 

The next kid had brown hair and a top hat that was on the ground next to him. His bow tie covered in blood. I was more cautious this time. I reached out to touch his chest where his heart would be, cautiously. No flinch, no movement, so I went ahead and touched his chest. Memories of all kinds flooded over me, still taking all the sad ones from him. I looked over his death.

As I was shoved to the ground, I heard the scream of my friend. I jumped up to see my friend falling to the floor limp. I gasped and stared in horror. I looked back at the fast approaching guy. I yelled at him in rage, and backed up as he stepped forward. I threw some punches at him, but it didn't do anything. He took me by my arm and threw me to the ground and drove the knife into my back. The knife slicing into my spine as well. I screamed in pain. Then my body froze and I felt weakness and blood loss over come me. The last thing I saw though, was my last friend alive. Standing there, no look of horror, only guilt as the guy loomed over him. 

I started feeling really bad for the kids. Almost as bad deaths as mine. I stood up and walked over to the table, one last suit head stood on the table. The main one, Freddy FazBear. I grabbed the suit head and walked over to the brown hair kid. I lowered the suit head onto his head. Then stepped back as the suit faded into existence over him. "You are Freddy FazBear. The main man of the show. You will be the best in the dark. Security guards your enemy, adults suspicious and kids, you adore the kids. You will fight to be together with some one, but you never will." I said to the newly name Freddy. I looked around the room, and saw Bonnie, Chica, and Foxy. Standing and looking at me. Golden Freddy gone, and Freddy slowly standing up. "Welcome to Freddy FazBear's Pizzeria." I said to all of them.  

Got some plot don't you there? All the prologues are connected so go and check out Foxy x Reader for the purple guy's POV. I loved this idea I got for this prologue, it's a amazing to me. I had actually a lot of fun writing this. It was a new experience. No, I'm not a mass murderer who enjoys writing deaths. I just enjoyed writing all these POV's. :3