[Old/Withered Chica POV]
Everyone agreed I should go first...I knew it wouldn't work,i am too broken to look friendly, but I didn't have a choice.
So I did the normal routine and got into the office through the vent...
And of course, they are in the mask so I couldn't do anything...and I left.
I got back and said "knew it"Everyone sighed
[T.Chica POV]
Well an hour passed in the time old chica failed...so I ordered to go and everyone agreed that I looked friendlier...I felt weird hearing that but did as asked.
And lucky enough, they screwed up and I got in the office.
She was practically shaking internally, she thought she was gonna die. But I simply offered my hand saying
"I don't mean harm, if I did you'd be dead, same applies to the others"Guard/Jenny: Fine...but I your lying I won't go down without taking one of you with me.
I will ignored the comment and brought her to the others.
T.Freddy: hey there guard lady, names freddy. Toy Freddy.
Yeah freddy she knows all our names...
T.Freddy: so much for being nice
Jenny: actually I don't know THOSE TWO's names she said while pointing at Mari and balloon boy who were chatting blissfully again.
HEY BALLOON BOY,MARI! COME OVER HERE!
[Mari POV]
I jumped, toy chica was loud as hell.
You could have asked!T.Chica: Guards don't wait.
Jenny: oh,shut up...
I floated over to her, carrying a sad balloon boy in my arms.
Name's Mari...
Mari the marionette...
Nice to meet youJenny: for wanting to kill me over music you seem nice... so nice to meet you too.
I let go of Balloon Boy afterwards and went back to the box
[BB POV]
I don't like being held.
I don't know why.Jenny: your balloon boy right?
The flashlight breaker.Hey! I like batteries don't judge!
But yes I am balloon boy...
Your the night guard.Jenny: yeah, of course...I doubt any of you would be a night guard.
Speaking of that, toy Bonnie has a-
A distressed toy Bonnie ran offMari then grabbed me by my hat And carried me off
Mari: don't start drama balloon boy.
I'm sorry![Jenny POV]
Well that's swell, the toy Bunnie has a secret about me.
Oh well, I'm just glad to be the robot's friends and not the victim of their problems.Oh shit it's 6 am, I got to go
YOU ARE READING
The Strings On A Balloon: a BB x Puppet Story
Fanficthere is no special description: enjoy.