Once Maxwell came to,he scanned his surroundings before looking down and felt all the memories come back too many at once when he saw himself strapped down and a head. A blue one. It had bunny ears. It was for him."HELP! HELP ME PLEASE!! PLEASE LET ME GO!!"Footsteps." Silence mister,papa is asleep! You mustn't wake him up!" "He wants to speak with you when he wakes. But now with your annoying screaming,he's sure to wake."And as if on point,Marionette walked into the small operation room,mask covering his face."Maxwell Cain. Michael's son. 19,and a gas station cashier. You look the part to do just the job."His eyes widened as he eyed the same thing the 3 were eyeing."We're gonna have playmates!"The twins chanted while giggling,the tall man smiled."What do you say Max,shall we make it slow or quick?"Silence. All except for the giggling. Then it stopped."Fine..I'll do it."Then the chanting began again. And Marionette grabbed the needle while smirking."Wise choice..Toy Bonnie. You'll make a GREAT Toy Maker."Max gulped and spike his goodbyes in his head before the needle entered his neck."Welcome home."
A/N:Sorry it was so short,the next chapter will be longer I swear!!♥️🥺
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FNAF INTERVENTION
HorrorAfter the explosion at Freddy's,things went down fast. But Marionette had other ideas. This was his plan all along. And now...they live in an underground factory. Under a gas station.
