Puppets With No Strings( Part: 1)


When the last tear was finally shed, we all stood back up and cleaned up whatever mess was left before the workers came.The rest of the days went by, with the same routine over and over and over.We lost interest in everything. A smile was replaced by a frown that seemed to be plastered on Chicka's face.

I felt horrible. And every night I'd dream of that awfull golden face. It would haunt me to the point that  I'd almost loose my sanity. I fear the end for me is close, and something horrible is coming.

Mangle has improved. Even though we are all suffering she does her best to keep us smiling and keep the kids entertained. Bonnie has improved as well. The glitches in her system and ours have stopped and the kids seem to have come to a liking for our new suits.

To be completely honest. The pink blush and lighter colors make me feel too girly. It's just weird if you ask me. Actually, more like unnecessary.

" Any word from the manager about what's gonna happen now?" Foxy asked as she moved down off of her stage. Her look hadn't changed like ours had but all of the broken and scratched metal pieces where replaced with brand new plates.

I sigh and sit down." no............not a word.... I can't seem to concentrate anymore. The strange figure won't stop messing with me..." I shake at the thought.

" I don't think anyone's been able to get any sleep lately. Not with all that's been going on."

I stand up irritably and walk towards the kitchen.

" where are you going?" Mangle asks curiously.

" to the kitchen. Maybe eating will clear my mind."

She nods and I turn away heading towards the kitchen once more. As I reach into the fridge, multiple thoughts circle my head.

• what would happen if we left?

• who is the manager?

• why is this happening to us?

• and who is this golden demon?

As these questions swirled in my mind, a sudden voice rang through them.

- find....me...-

" What?"

-find.......me...-

"Who's there? I don't know where you are." I look around confused trying to find where the voice was coming from.

-find puppet with... No strings......-

the sound disapears and left me to wonder what it meant." A puppet with no strings?"

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Authors Note:

I'm sorry this chapter is short but I promise to work on making them longer.

Please enjoy!

-Wispy303   ^-^

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