"I've come to a decision," Marionette strolled through the door like he ruled the world.
"What decision?" Taylor asked glumly.
"Four people are dead, don't try and tell me otherwise, I already know." Marionette said.
The group had already come across Adam, who hadn't said anything after he explained. Instead, lay on his side. Taylor had to count on the sound of his steady, even breathing to remind herself that he wasn't dead, just asleep.
"That's Plushtrap, Crying Chi- I mean.. Max, right?"
"That's what he said."
"Max, Bonnie and Chica. Sooo, I dragged the bodies back from the past and found the other two. I can't bring them back, but I can at least give them a proper burial, right? So-"
"You're hosting a funeral for them? That's sweet. You're welcome to use the scooper room." Baby said from nowhere.
"You sure you don't want the entire place to stink of rotting flesh?" Marionette asked.
"Well, there's an outside, you can take that."
"Thanks."
"Speaking of rotting flesh, how long have you guys smelled of dried blood? I think you could use a change of clothes and some hot water." Baby said, smiling.
"Why do I sense an insult?"
"Ask yourself."
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It's Me
Fanfiction//Book Two in the You Can't series// Welcome to Circus Baby's Pizza World, a family friendly environment for children and adults of all ages. Taylor thought this closed down "Pizza World" would be the best place to hide from the purple guy. It was...
