Re-Re-Opening

321 9 1
                                    

The Puppet woke up to the sound of footsteps. No, not the animatronic footsteps. The human kind. He sprinted back to his box, and jumped in it. He heard children talking in groups. It must be a birthday party. But, in order to have a birthday party.... The restaurant would have to be re-opened. The Puppet grumbled, as he needed more time to destroy the music box. He laid down in the box, until a child knocked on the box. His eyes darted open and slightly opened his box cover and looked at the child. The boy was smiling, he was... A tear-jerking sight for The Puppet. The boy had won enough tickets for a surprise gift. The Puppet smiled and summoned a "Toy Freddy" plush, and gave it to the child who was smiling and laughing. The Puppet looked at him turn, but put his hand on his shoulder. The child turned around and walked to The Puppet, as he leaned to the child, and kissed him on the forehead. The child was on the verge of tears of joy. He skipped back to his mom and told him the story. She seemed happy. The Puppet smiled and closed the cover of his box....

6 PM. The restaurant was closing up, waiting for the next night guard. At 11 PM, a night guard slumped on his chair and counted the seconds until.... Ding. 12 AM. His night started now. The Puppet jumped out of his box, and ran to the music box, attempting to break it into pieces, after two hours of such a task, he broke it, destroyed it, never to hear that song again. It was 4 AM. He had passed Toy Freddy and Old Bonnie on his way to the night guard, and heard BB attracting the other animatronics into the office. The Puppet was the closest to BB, who was the closest to the guard. BB looked behind him, to the Puppet and nodded, as he crawled back I to the vent giggling. The guard seemed relieved that only BB had "attacked" him, and it was already 5 AM. His shift was almost over. But no. The Puppet lunged at the Night Guard, suffocating him by grabbing his neck and snapping it. Toy Bonnie then walked in the office and motioned for the Puppet to get back to his place as the clock rang, signaling 6 AM. He looked at the lifeless guard, and walked back to his box. "One day." He said, "One Day."

The Puppet's StoryWhere stories live. Discover now