(A.N: WOW SO MANY UPDATES)
Marionette's POV
I had finally calmed down. It was about 2am on the 5th night, apparently I had slept through the day, I think the day guards must have let me have a day off. I yawned and rested my head on the edge of my box. It looked like I didn't wake anyone, even if I had been loud.
That's when I noticed how active it sounded outside my prize corner. Well It was night five and It always seemed active on this night. I shifted and gently pulled on my strings. If the strings weren't here I would go out there and see what's happening.
I sighed and settled back down into the center of my box. I was tired off all this, I couldn't even talk to anyone without stuttering and that showed how weak I am. I buried my head in my hands, the porcelain mask making a "ting" as I did it.
"Why am I so w-worthless..." I mumbled to myself.
"Oh marion...you're never worthless to me..." a soft voice said from the doorway.
I looked up sharply and made a surprised squeaking noise.
"Who said that?! And why are they in here!?" I thought frantically.
"W-who's there?" I whimpered.
"It's me" His voice seemed to echo off the walls.
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(A.N: ....dont hate meh...)
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Marionette's Days At The Pizzaria
Fanfiction/on hold due to intense writers block/ Hello...Hello hello...? Well, here I go, Welcome to Freddy Fazbear pizza the Grand reopening! It's a magical place for kids and grown ups alike, where fantasy and fun come to life.. ..blah blah blah... you know...
