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Blood.

Screams.

Children.

I can't move. 

It hurts. 

What do I- 

She woke up. She woke up from that nightmare. She looked around only to find herself in a closet. Seeing other, what seemed to be suits. A bear. A blue bunny. A...duck? She looked at her paws. Only to see them replaced with brown-ish fur. She got up. Ow Shit! That hurt like hell! She mentally cursed. She saw what looked to be some type of mirror. She walked, no. Wait. She didn't feel the ground...She was...she was floating! She smiled softly. She floated over to the mirror only to see, a bear. A Tibetan Blue bear. She was,

Pretty. Beautiful even. But her eyes dripped with black liquid. She wiped it away. But it kept flowing. Interesting. She wondered. She saw a door with a sign that read 'PARTS & SERVICES'. The fuck? Why am I here? She thought confused. She gently floats out the door. Creeeeeaaak the door went. A hallway. Checkered floor. And...stars, hanging from the ceiling.  She saw a box? No, present. Topped with a bow. That's a really...big bow... She never did like bows. She floats over to it. Gently knocking on the top. Know the Tibetan, she was a very curious one. The Box top lifted, only to reveal a...doll of some sort? The 'doll' wore a mask. With purple painted tears streaming from its eyes. A large smile. It reminds me of Jeff the killer... She thought still staring at the figure. "Hello." It whispered. She was startled by this. And backed away slowly. "No, it's okay. I'm not going to harm you." It whispered again but with its hand, or claw, out. She wondered if she could trust this doll. "My name is Marionette, or Mari for short. Do you happen to have any identification?" It said softly, not whispering this time. It sounded to be female. It's...or...Her vocabulary is...amazing. She though as the dol- Marionette used such words. She shook her head no. "I see," Marionette whispered looking down. "Well, the others would like to see you. I bet." Marionette said taking my paw. She also floats! But while the doll was floating she heard a...music box playing. 











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