Short Stories

FNAF 2 -Marionette Part 4

I slowly emerged from my box letting one of my long black legs carefully touch the floor below as the other one swooped over. I stretched my stiff body, but it didn't held. There was a stiffness to my body because of the way I felt: alone and played. I didn't like for my emotions to be fooled with.

I walked down the hall rather quickly, swiftly lurking behind walls and into the different rooms. I walked through the the Prize Corner, into the Game Area, and onto the show stage.

I searched around, but there seemed to be no sign of Toy Bonnie. I checked one of the many clocks in the building, and it read 11 o'clock PM, so the night guard wasn't here yet. The Animatronics were most likely just wandering about until he got here. Besides, why was I so worried about him anyway?

I sighed, trying to relax myself and let go of whatever it was I was looking for. I closed my eyes and proceeded forward, right into something hard.

I landed on my rear with a thud and looked up to see that it was Freddy. "Oh, sorry Freddy." I rubbed my head as he held out a hand to help me up. I took it as he stared at me questionably.

"Hey, Marionette. What are you doing here?" He asked.

"Looking for Toy Bonnie. What about you? This isn't exactly your area."

"No, it isn't. But I saw you running and you seemed...stressed."

"Don't look into it much, I'm fine." I felt extremely awkward taking to the old animatronics. They didn't remember what happened to them, but their souls did, and the day they figured that out would be the end of me. And a lot of people would be hurt.

"Ok," Freddy let it go. "But if you need someone to talk to, you know where I'll be."

I nodded. "See you later, Freddy." And he walked off back to the Parts and Service room.

Toy Bonnie clearly wasn't in here, so I decided to just go back to my box to be alone. But when I got there, a cocky blue robot bunny was waiting for me. He smiled when he saw me walking up to him, and I strangely felt relieved.

"Hi..." I exhaled long and hard.

"Hi Marionette."

"I was looking for you."

"Oh really? Why?"

"I just wanted to...um..."

"Does it appear that the infamous Puppet is at lost for words?"

I smiled and closed my eyes momentarily. "What exactly did Toy Chica want with you?"

He shrugged. "Nothing much. She said she wanted to be my girlfriend, but I told her I wasn't interested."

"You didn't!" I exclaimed in awe.

He nodded. "I did. I did. Now she won't talk to me. I think she's pissed."

I laughed at the thought. "That's hilarious!"

"Of course you would think so, Mari."

I noticed the nickname he slipped in, but I decided to ignore it temporarily.

"So I'm guessing that she wasn't the animatronic you had your eyes set on."

He shook his head. "No. She wasn't."

"Can I try to guess who it is?"

"Sure." He agreed, he head resting on his right fist.

"Uh... Mangle?"

"Nope."

"Chica?"

"Nah."

"But those are all the girls here..."

"So," He looked me in the eyes. "It's not a girl."

So you are gay.

"Well than. Toy Freddy?"

"No." He scrunched his eyebrows together.

"Freddy? Foxy? Bonnie?"

"Nope."

"Toy Freddy?"

"No."

"There aren't any other guys here, unless you count Golden Freddy or Balloon Boy. It's not either if them right?"

"No."

"You forgot somebody."

I though about it. I didn't forget anyone, right? All the guys here, I named them.

Then it hit me.

"Me?"

He didn't reply for a while. He stared off into the distance then nodded quietly.

I didn't know what to say. My eyes fluttered around frantically and I couldn't think straight. A million thoughts flew through my mind, causing my head and eventually my whole body to ache.

When I had finally snapped back to earth, I found that Toy Bonnie was still sitting there, awaiting my reaction. But I couldn't speak and only stuttered inaudible phrases.

I peered up to see what he would do next, but by then it was to late. His face was already millimeters away from mine.

He kissed me.

Straight on the lips. I sent an electricity like sensation through my small body as he towered over me since he was so much taller. I was paralyzed,unable to move and unable to think. He closed his eyes and pulled me in closer, deeper, until he stopped after what seemed like an eternity.

I sat there with my mouth agape in bewilderment, blushing like crazy. He looked pleased and happy at what he'd done, but I was confused and a strange, uncomfortable feeling came to my stomach.

White dots now shone in my eyes. By time I had mustered enough courage to move, I shoved him in the chest and he stumbled a bit, regaining his balancing and standing flabbergasted.

"Mari, what that for—"

"GET OUT!" I hollered at the top of my lungs. "GO AWAY!!!"

He stared at me, shocked and a bit taken back. But he didn't object, and he slowly walked away as I hurriedly sunk down in my box and weeped. What was happening?