The Right Play (PlushTrap x Reader) REMASTERED
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You begin to wake up, your vision is quite blurry at first but as you begin to look around you can start to see that you're in some sort of hallway. You look in front of you and see a bright white chair with some sort of, toy? It's quite confusing at first but then it's almost like .. you can hear it talking?
"Wakey Wakey, this game isn't gonna play itself." The voice said.
Your vision started to get clearer you could make out what the voice was, it was that thing, it was mostly a dark green color but it really looked similar to one of those robot things from the diner place. Yes, the Bunny one. You didn't know it's name so you aren't sure what to call it. But 'this game"? What is it talking about? You would try and stand up but there was, something, keeping you down.
"You can't leave till we finish the game. Get ready, this'll be a long night."
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