Chapter Fifteen ~The Puppet and Chica~

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Hello! It's Snowy, here with a brand new update! Don't kill me because of the late update. This is told in Chica's PoV. I included the video above, because I like the animation. The video doesn't go along with this story.

I hummed a song as Goldie went to track down Vincent. I tried to stand up on my own, but due to my handlessness it was impossible.

"Here Chica. Let me help." A low male voice said. Pure black, probably gloved, hands wrapped themselves around my waist and helped me stand.

"Thank you, sir." I said. The Puppet chuckled.

"It's fine, Chica. I just wanted to see if you were still going to help Vincent or not." Marionette said. I sighed nervously as I didn't know what to say.

"I-I want what is best for Y/N. S-she's my best friend. I-I...M-marionette..." I tried to say as tears fell from my eyes. He sighed as he wiped away my tears. My purple eyes looked into the Puppet's empty eye sockets. He took off the mask. There was the face of a young boy. He had straight black hair, black eyes with white pupils, and he was extremely pale.

"Chica, he killed the kids. He murdered us. This is our chance for revenge. Y/N has been taken as a hostage for Vincent and Y/N's mother. Chica, don't you want to do this? For Y/N? We could bring down Y/N's mother and Vincent." Marionette told me. I nodded. He smiled. He brought a hand under my chin and forced me to look up in his white and black eyes.

"For Y/N." Marionette whispered before he placed a kiss on my lips. He pulled away and smiled. I blushed a bit and looked around. We were in the Arcade Room. A game that had Toy Chica on the side was playing the Mario theme song softly, a game with Toy Bonnie on the side was powered off. So was the Toy Freddy game.

My eyes wandered around. Games were everywhere, but there was something odd. A boot print was left in the dust.

"Hey Marionette! I found something!" I hollered. Marionette came over, his mask was back on, and he examined the boot print.

"Vincent." He growled.

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