Jeremy's POV
I dressed the cuts on my wrist with medical bandages. It hurt like crazy, but I was used to the pain. After all, I felt it every day. I looked at the clock.
' 10: 59 p.m.'
' Oh crap! I'm gonna be late for work!' I thought. I didn't want to be late. I needed the money to move into my own apartment.I quickly slipped into my Freddy Fazbear Night guard uniform and placed the hat on my head. I opened my bedroom door slowly and quietly, hopeful my dad was passed out. I made my way downstairs to find three or four more beer bottles by the couch. He was passed out, thank god. I snuck past him and out the door.
Time Skip
' 3: 05'.
" At least I was here on time." I murmured. I flipped through the rooms, but the animatronics weren't moving. I felt like I forgot something, but I couldn't put my finger on it.Pop Goes The Weasel!
My eyes widened and I dropped the tablet." I... Forgot... The Music Box!!!!" I screamed.
Marionette's POV
My music box stopped. Why did the music stop? Whoever stopped the music will pay!
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Hey guys. Huge cliffhanger. Sorry about that. This is my first fanfic on Wattpad. Feel free to tell me what you think. The Puppet is a BOY!!
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FanfictionJeremy's life is terrible. His dad abuses him frequently. On top of that, he has the worst job ever. If he makes one mistake, he's dead. But... who would miss him? He's got no one and nothing but an over- sized green sweater. Warning: Boy x B...