The Lifeless Doll(MarionetteXReader)

A Talk

A/N - I'm sorry for the very long wait. I survived the avalanche of homework and still climbing to the top. I decided to camp and give you guys and gals this chapter. Hope you enjoy!!!

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You got to your car, your face still stinging. "Why... why did he tell me to run? It's just Freddy, he wouldn't hurt me, would he?" You said to yourself, inside your car, trying to figure out why he said that.

"Well, doesn't matter. Now where are those papers." You said looking through your car. You check your glove compartment to find them in there.

"Great, now to-" You were interrupted by Mr. Fazbear knocking on your window... making you scream, which brought a smile to Mr. Fazbear's face.

"I-I'm sorry for disturbing you, but why did you run out?" Said Mr. Fazbear, with a concerned voice.

"Oh it's uh-"

"The new animatronics looking at you funny, hmm?" Said Mr. Fazbear with a smile.

"Umm, actually yea, how did you know?" You told him.

"Yea, they look at an adult's face the way they do, is because they're checking the person's face to make sure the man or lady isn't a threat to the children." Said Mr. Fazbear.

"And how can they determine that?" You questioned.

"Well not exactly, they're tapped into a criminal database and they sift through that and try to find a match. Some nifty new features, that the older ones didn't have." Answered Mr. Fazbear.

"What older ones?" You asked.

"Well these are the new animatronics, I like to call them the 'Toy' animatronics. They're remodels of, Freddy, Chica, Bonnie and Foxy." Said Mr. Fazbear.

"What happened to the older ones?" You questioned.

"Oh, uh we have them in the back for, spare parts." Said Mr. Fazbear. "It helps us not spend a whole lot of money for these new ones, if they need repairs."

"Oh, ok then. I really like the older ones better than these ones." You told Mr. Fazbear.

"I bet you came here when you were little, huh?" Mr. Fazbear said with a smile.

"Yea I did... for a while." You told him.

"Yea, the older ones do have that effect on people." Said Mr. Fazbear. "But, the new one's are more kid friendly."

"I guess." You said sadly.

"Bah, it doesn't matter." Said Mr. Fazbear, trying to change the subject. "Oh, are those the papers? Here let me see them." Mr. Fazbear said as you handed him the papers. "Good, good, well splendid I'll get these in... but it may be an hour or so, so I'll call you for the shift, sounds good?" He said.

"Oh that's just great sir. I actually have to do some stuff today." You told him.

"Well... I guess we both have something to do today. See ya." He said as he walked back into the pizzeria.

"Alright, time to go to mom's." You said to yourself as you drove away from Fazbear's."

Well the two hour drive wasn't so bad. You went up her driveway and saw her looking through the window. You got out of your car and walked to the door. She opened before you knocked.

"Hey mo-"

"OH MY GOODNESS (Y/N), WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU!?! DID YOU DRESS LIKE THAT TO YOUR JOB!?! DID SOMEONE DID THIS TO YOU!?! OH MY, YOUR FACE!?! DOES IT HURT!?! GET INSIDE RIGHT NOW!!! O-OH MY, I'LL GET MY KIT!!!" She screams like a mad woman, as she jerked you inside, dragging you up the stairs.

She threw you on the couch, running to the closet. She comes running back with a red box. She grabs a little rag, a bottle, and puts them together and rubs it on your red face.

"Shit mom... that hurts." You tell her, the pain stinging your face. She looks at you and presses the rag harder on your face. "Mom what the hel-"

You're interrupted by her hand making contact with your face.... hard. "(Y/N) (L/N) I will not have that type of language in my house. You have moved out, but you're in my house now. No swearing." She said the last bit in a serious tone.

"Ok, ok I'm sorry mom." You said as she started to clean the dried blood off your face, the pain slowly drifting away. "Umm... so mom... what did you want to give me?"

"Oh I'll get it right now, just keep cleaning your face." She says as she walks away. She comes back with a box and sits back to you.

"(Y/N), I don't know if you remember... but the last time we went to Freddy Fazbears, you were playing with a young kid. He gave me this... little toy, he wore the same mask as it. He told me to give it to you but... I thought it would scare you when you were that young. Well... now that you're older I think you can handle it." She says with a laugh.

She hands you the box, inside was... the toy you saw in your dream... the thing that came out of the box...

You dropped the box, staring at the toy in the box.

The thing that The Marionette is...

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A/N - I might of overexagerated with your mom seeing your face, but I picture her of a very caring and protective mother. Hope you guys enjoyed. As I said these will be late, so please don't hate me. Well, I'll see everyone in the next chapter. Bye!!!