Marionette's Days At The Pizzaria

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Marionette's POV

I was giggling as I watched the two shadows bicker, I could tell that they were happy that I was smiling once again. I yawned quietly and glanced around the dark room I called home. As time passed, the shadows slowed their bickering, a dull feeling of panic slowly surfaced in the back of my mind.

Marionette couldn't tell just yet, but something was about to send many events spiraling into action.

I unconsciously began to dig my clawlike fingers into the side of my box as the shadows quieted, now I knew why I was feeling this way, my eyes widened as I realised why. The room was silent except for the noises of the building, It was never this quiet.

My music had stopped.

I was shaking as I stared straight ahead of me, my mind a whirl of emotions, one fought to the top, it was fear.

I squeezed my eyes closed and whimpered quietly. The shadows looked over quickly. Both with a concerned look in their eyes. They instantly rushed over once they saw what emotion was ruling over my masked face.

"M-marion!?" shadow bonnie asked worriedly.

I opened my eyes and stared at the music box sitting on the table next to me, silently wishing that It would turn back on. I looked up at the shadows as they looked at me worriedly. I slowly began to break down, even as the shadows tried to console me, they couldn't help. I slowly began crying, the shadows slightly backed off and looked at each other, my cries slowly increased in volume, hazy memories that I didn't even know I had plagued my mind and terrorized my thought process.

Blood

 murder

purple 

screaming children

metal filled suits

and pain. 

Such unimaginable pain, I began to cry loudly, my cries could probably be heard all around the pizzeria.

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