"My creations..."- A Funtime Foxy Fanfic -

The new kid

<•Elizabeth's 3rd person POV•>

'It's getting closer!' She thought, as she frantically ran through the strange pizzeria, pushing cushioned chairs and kicking plastic cups away in the process.

The clanging feet behind her sounded closer and closer with each step she took, and she realized that she was getting slower too. 'No! I can't slow down! It'll get me!'

But just as she had the thought raced through her mind, she tripped on a wire that stretched to the speaker near the stage, and fell.

Pain and panic swirled into her chest, her ears starting to ring. Sweat dripped off her face and to the ground, soon mixing with her tears that came out in a river. The thing chasing Elizabeth stopped, and stood over her, casting a dark shadow over her as she laid belly-first on the ground, sobbing.

"Ohhhh... don't cry my little one, it'll all be over soon, and we can live as a happy family forever!" The thing said joyfully, it's sadistic smile playing on its hidden face.

"NO! Let me go! PLEASE!" She shouted back, barely understandable as she was a shivering mess. The thing laughed, leaning over her.

"Child, look at me. This is what will happen to you, and what we will be eternally!" It said.

Elizabeth didn't look up from the ground, or even move an inch for that matter. She just stared at the blurry ground that was flooded with her eyes' fluids.

The thing growled and grabbed her chin, spinning it towards itself and forcing her to shift her body so her head wouldn't be snapped off.

Locking her eyes with it's silver ones, she shivered and didn't blink, as though if she did it would kill her without a thought. A earsplitting creak echoed the room as the rabbit's metallic face slowly moved up. She whimpered as she saw the rotten purple skin and black gaping hole with needle-looking wires that jabbed through his lips that must have once been his mouth, but as the mask just reached its nose...

*BLEEP, BLEEP, BLEEP*

Groaning, Elizabeth rolled over to face her nightstand, glancing at the time.

5:30 AM, it read.

Slowly, she reached tworeds it and slammed one of the buttons, turning the awful noise off. She rolled back into her bed again, facing the celling. 

'It's a Monday,' She thought sighing. 'One of my less favorite days, but a school day nonetheless!' She sat up with a start and stretched, yawning in the process. School wasn't necessarily a nuisance for her like it was for the other teenagers, but a chance to express herself and learn about the way of life so she doesn't have any problems when she's on her own in the real world.

It was.. a time when she could learn what she's good at and what she wants to be without the pressure of bills and such all the time.

She smiled gratefully and stood up, strutting into her walk-in-closet, flicking the light on the way. Reaching out her hand into her hanging cream-tinted academy shirts with different colored ties on them, she decided to go with a navy blue tie with darker horizontal stripes on it.

Then, she went to her skirts, folded neatly in a pile on her shelf. She pondered for a moment. What color would go good with Navy Blue? Shrugging, she just grabbed one that was the same color, with soft white fabric on the inside.

She put it on along with her shirt and ties, adjusting it thoroughly until she was satisfied.

Squatting down to her shoes along the wall, she grabbed her long white socks that reached above her knees and black dress shoes.