Night 2: Meeting Marionette

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Lianna's POV:

Well, after a long day since the time Vincent was controlling me. I can finally get a rest break. I layed in my box, when the lid opened up. Oh great. You-Know-Who is back. "Well Lianna, I should just call you puppet for now on okay?" Vincent asked me. "No." Was all I said. Puppet sounded like a bad name. "Whatever well, either way, you can stay up tonight." He said. I climbed out of the box and went to go exploring.

That was when I saw this male puppet. He looked just like me. His mask just had red lips and cheeks and he had no skirt. He was sitting there, all alone, eating pizza. I went over there and sat next to him. He looked at me and probably thought I was beautiful.

"H-hello." I said. I took a slice of pizza and ate it slowly. "Hi you beautiful doll." He said. "My name is Lianna. I am new here, a young beautiful puppet. What's your name?" I asked him shyly. "My name is Marionette. I love that name Lianna." Marionette said.

"I am sadly Vincent's little puppet. I never wanted to die so young in life, and my soul would be controlled like a puppet." I said. "I know, I was once Vincent's puppet but he gave me up so he could have a new one." Marionette said. Then it suddenly chimed 6 am.

"I gotta go. I'm going back to my box. AKA, my prison." I said, waking away." I think I'm in love with him. Well I went back to my box, Vincent was waiting for me.

"Well Puppet. How was your night?" He asked me. "I fell in love with the other puppet, Marionette." I said. "You are in love with a puppet. Lianna, you are my puppet. No one should take you away." Vincent said.

"No. I don't care what you say. I would rather die than BE YOUR PUPPET!!!!" I screamed, while scratching his cheek.

"That's it. Puppet, you are coming with me! We're going to go somewhere where you can be punished." He said.

He then took my strings on my hands and feet and tied them around my hands and feet. He took off my mask and tied a clothgag around my mouth. I couldn't talk.

He took me in his arms and took me out to his purple car and shoved me in the trunk. I was loosing vision. When the car started to drive, I blacked out.

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