Puppet Master

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Sorry that this one is so short. This one is just to tell why the animatronics serve the Puppet.

Give them life.

I slowly walked over to each animatronic and turned them on. They all looked at me.

“You have helped us much. We owe you our lives.” The Fox said telepathically.

I thought for a moment. Suddenly, a strange influence came over me. I couldn’t control it. There was only one thing that it wanted me to do.

Kill the night guard.

I tried to fight it, but I couldn’t. An image kept on appearing in my head. It was an image of the Golden Freddy suit that the man who killed us wore. Maybe it was telling me that the night guard was the killer. It seemed legit. So I decided to obey it.

I knew if we were going to do this, we were going to need some help.

I reached out with my mind to the new robots.

First, the Mangle.

“It’s me.”

Next, the Balloon Boy.

“It’s me.”

Then, Toy Freddy.

“It’s me.”

Then, Toy Bonnie.

“It’s me.”

Finally, Toy Chica.

“It’s me.”

They were my puppets. I was their master.

They all spoke at once.

“What do you want us to do?”

“Kill the night guard!” I yelled telepathically.

I turned and looked at the others.

“Will you help me too?” I asked.

They looked at each other, then back to me.

“You helped us, we’ll help you.” The Bear said.

“Ok, but we all need names.” I said. “Any ideas?”

“Let’s use our character’s name.” The bunny said.

“Ok.” I said.

I pointed to the bear.

“Freddy.”

Next, the bunny.

“Bonnie.”

Then, the chicken.

“Chica.”

Finally, the fox.

“Foxy.”

They all nodded.

“Alright. Tomorrow, we kill the night guard.” I said.

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