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

ALL HAIL LOLBIT!

I don't really know what's up with the chapter name, but just go with it, okay? Okay :)

And sorry for all the notifications,  if you have this book in your library. I had to fix something in some of the other chapters.

<•Funtime Foxy's 1st person POV•>

"Lolbit?" I questioned the voice, spinning around wildly. Where had it come from? How did a creature enter without me noticing?

The voice giggled, almost human, but the echos in the walls were glitch-like and fake. "I'm surprised you don't recognize me... oh wait. You probably don't even recognize the name Liam, do you?" The laughing rang out once again, but this time, it was all robotic.

"Why would I recognize you? I can't even see you." I pointed out blandly. This all mind tricks. I'm finally turning insane. But that's just logic, right? A moving piece of wires has emotions and thoughts is bound to go crazy.

It- I was just never meant to be.

"Oh, you poor thing..," the voice say, pity tapping into her words in just the slightest. "You don't remember anything, do you? And it doesn't help that your inwardly questioning your existence almost every moment of the day.."

Wait. What? How could it-

₲Ø₴Ⱨ, ₵ØɄⱠĐ ɎØɄ ₴₮Ø₱ ₵₳ⱠⱠł₦₲ ₥Ɇ 'ł₮' ₳ⱠⱤɆ₳ĐɎ?

HOW THE ACTUAL HECKING-

₵₳Ⱡ₥ ĐØ₩₦.

I'm really am going insane...

₦Ø ɎØɄⱤ ₦Ø₮. ł₮'₴ ₥Ɇ, ⱠØⱠ฿ł₮. ł JɄ₴₮ Ⱨ₳₵₭ɆĐ ₥Ɏ ₩₳Ɏ ł₦₮Ø ɎØɄⱤ ⱧɆ₳Đ!

That really doesn't make it any better.

₩Ø₩. ₳₦Đ ⱧɆⱤɆ ł ₮ⱧØɄ₲Ⱨ₮ ł ₩₳₴ ₲Øł₦₲ ₮Ø ⱧɆⱠ₱ ɎØɄ ₲Ɇ₮ ØɄ₮ Ø₣ ₮Ⱨł₴ ₱Ⱡ₳₵Ɇ...

WAIT, please wait... you have a plan on how to get out of this pizzeria?

ØⱧ ₴ɄⱤɆ. ₦Ø₩ ɎØɄ Ø₦ⱠɎ ₩₳₦₮ ₥Ɇ ₳ⱤØɄ₦Đ ₮Ø ⱧɆⱠ₱ ɎØɄ ₲Ɇ₮ ØɄ₮ Ø₣ ⱧɆⱤɆ. ₮Ɏ₱ł₵₳Ⱡ ₣ØӾ. Ø₦ⱠɎ ₩₳₦₮₴ ⱧɆⱠ₱ ₩ⱧɆ₦ ⱧɆ ₳₵₮Ʉ₳ⱠⱠɎ ₦ɆɆĐ₴ ł₮.

Please then, just don't leave me. I don't think I can ŦΔҜ€ ƗŦ here ΔŁØŇ€ any longer...

ØØØⱧ! VɆⱤɎ ₩ɆⱠⱠ. ł ₴ɆɆ ɎØɄ'ⱤɆ ₳ⱠⱤɆ₳ĐɎ ₴₮₳Ɽ₮ł₦₲ ₮Ø ĐɆVł₳₮Ɇ.

ĐeVƗΔt€?

There was no reply. Just the sound of my own ringing in my head that always seemed to stick. I hope I meet Lolbit again. I feel safe when I hear it's- her? Her voice...

<•Circus Baby's 1st person POV•>

"I don't recognize you," I said to the new nightguard, as he stood in the Circus Control room directly in front of my stage. On the outside, it appeared like funhouse mirrors. Little did the children know that there could be an evil man in there, just waiting to snatch up another child. "You are new. I remember this... scenario. However, it's a strange thing to want to do, to come here. I'm curious to what events would lead a person to want to spend their nights in a place like this. Willingly. Maybe curiosity, maybe ignorance. There is a space under the desk, someone before you crafted it into a hiding place, and it worked for him. I recommend that your hurry though, you will be safe there. Just try not to make eye-contact. It will be over soon. They will lose interest."