Strings, A fnaf marionette story

Last one standing

Chica's p.o.v.
I stood there, trying to gather my courage to go look for the others, but couldn't. "Nobody else is going to save them, everyone else is already caught... Who knows what could be happening to them..." I heard a quiet, almost childish voice say from behind me. I jumped and turned around, but the sight did not reassure me. A young child, about the age of six, stood there with his arms crossed. He had messy, slightly long chocolate-colored hair with bangs that fell in his face. He had a grey hoodie with a brown t-shirt and khakis. His sneakers were untied, and I was surprised he hadn't tripped. Something about the kid was off, though, it seemed as though he had been slightly greyed over, and nothing about the kid was stricking except his icy blue eyes. "You have to go after them!" He said and narrowed his eyes at me slightly. "But... Nobody's going to be able to help me... I can't even find them..." I mumbled. The kid rolled his eyes. "Fine. Just take a nap." He muttered. "Take a nap!?" I exclaimed. "How is that supposed to help?" He gave a small smirk. "Just trust me..." His voice sounded soothing now. I shrugged and layed on a matress, suddenly feeling very tired. I yawned and started to drift to sleep. The kid's face lightened up. "See? It's working already..." He said, then I dozed off.
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I woke up feeling very stiff. A blanket was pulled over me, and my whole body felt much lighter. I sat up and saw the kid from earlier sitting cross legged on the ground beside me. "H-huh...?" I mumbled, my voice higher pitched than normal. "What happened?" I asked the kid. He smiled and said, "Magic," waving his hands jazz-hand style. I looked at my hands and gasped. 'Human...' I thought. I jumped up and stretched my legs. 'Human...' I put a hand to my head and ruffled silky hair. 'Human...' I thought again. A smile slowly spread across my face, and I swear I saw the boy's icy eyes sparkle slightly. "Human. I'm human." I said. He nodded and said, "Sure are. Now c'mon, let's go get your friends." He stood up and started off, with me trailing behind.
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Hey! So, as the author of this story, i feel responsible to inform you:
This is the last part of the story.
Not this chapter, I'm splitting the last part into two (probably actually three) parts. Anyways, prepare yourself for the grand finale!
It's not all that grand really.
But, simce I don't want to be like every other author in existence, I don't think that good will totally prevail...
Hahaha....