~~~Gold's POV~~~

My body felt so heavy. Opening my eyes I saw I was in a neatly furnished room with a picture frame of kids smiling. Groaning I sat up and looked around to only realize my clothes were changed and cleaned up. A blanket was wrapped or was wrapped around me, panicking I jumped up and fell to the floor face first and looked at the carpet to see a little key laying there. Picking it up I sat up and looked at it as the door opened, jumping once again I looked at the door to see the puppet standing there with a tray. "Oh you're awake Gold," her soothing voice said as I stood up. "Where am I, puppet?" I said as she set the tray down on the little table having two chairs neatly tucked underneath the table. "Oh never mind that now come eat, I'm sure your really hungry," her eyes glowed as my stomach rumbled. Gasping I felt like I haven't eaten in like forever. "W-what did you do to me?" I asked as she smiled and walked over to me.

Panicking I tried to move but her gaze trapped me standing in one spot. "I just lifted the little trance I had you under so you wouldn't starve to death in that room, silly. Everything needs to eat I just surpressed it, my little Goldie," she said as she placed her hands on my cheeks and smiled. She's acting weird, have I actually gone insane and this is all but a silly dream. She closed her eyes as she floated and kissed my forehead. I got my feeling back and pushed her away as I backed up to the corner, "am I dreaming? Is this another trick of yours puppet by trapping me in my dreams and torturing me this way. Where am I, puppet? Answer me now!" She looked at me, with hurtful eyes as she sighed and strings came from her finger tips. Oh no I knew this all to well, I booked it towards the door. 'Too Late'. Those thin puppet strings wrapped around my wrist and ankles. Ack. The strings pulled me towards the chair that Marionette pulled out and tied me to the chair.

"Now since you're sitting down we can enjoy a wonderful meal, my little Goldie," she picked up a spoon and proceed to spoon feed me. Whenever she tried to feed me the strings tightened around my throat and then she would feed me. "There all done~," she said happily as the string's loosened around me and faded away. She smiled as she picked up the dishes and looked over at me. I snarled as she tried to touch my cheek, she frowned and just went back to picking up the dishes. 

"Why are you keeping me here, puppet?" I yelled at her as she looked up at me and smiled. Her mothery smile, sickened me as she stood up and floated above me. "You can't leave until you call me mommy," she said as touched my torn ear. Wincing as she grabbed my face as she clicked her tongue and pushes me back as several strings wrapped around my body, holding me in place. "Now until you do call me, mommy. Then I will let you out of my box and you'll be freely to move around. All around the pizzeria that matter and you won't have to worry about that silly little room, ever," she said as strings wrapped around my neck and tightened around my neck.

Choking I struggled against the strings as they dug'd into my animatronic skin. It hurts. It hurts. Stop it. Stop it. Mom. Mom. "MOM!" I screamed as the strings loosened around my body as I fell to the ground, shivering from the nerving fact that she could harm me at any given time. She smiled at me and walked up to me, hugging me tenderly. As if I'm a child again, she patted my back and whispered into my ear, "atta boy, such a good boy, my little Goldie, don't worry mommy got's you. You can cry now." As if I was being forced I started to cry as she hugged me tighter. What's becoming of me? Why is my emotions all over the place? Why can't I control my emotions like before? 

Waking up again I was in a different room, but this time I was in my clothing while the room was my golden color. Getting out of bed I was met with stepping on something and tripped. Falling on my butt I looked around to see everything was neatly placed as if it was always here, now I was confused as pictures hung on the wall of me and dad before everything happened. Standing up, I walked over to the door and opened the door to see I was in a circle like hallway with a long hallway leading out of the safe-zone. Walking down the hallway I opened the door as I saw the gang whispering amongst themselves as I looked to my right to see my old room's door wide open. It seemed strange as I walked over to the door only to be stopped with a hand on my shoulder.

Looking behind me I saw the puppet standing there, I turned back around and Foxy was walking up the room with a terrified look on his face. "What are they doing, mom?" I said nervously as I don't want to deal with those strings again, I better obey her from now on. "Honey they are paying for their sins by each one of them spending a full night inside the room to see how you've felt for the past few years my dear. Now let's go back to your room, you must still be tired, honey," she said as I heard the coldness in her voice. So I've decided to play along with what ever she schemed. Biting my lip I watch as she played with my bed sheets as she made the bed. Why is she playing favorites now? 

"What are you up to now?" I asked as she stopped what she was doing and looked back at me. So I did catch onto something, just what are you planning Marionette? She chuckled as she turned and faced me, "such a clever boy. I wouldn't expect anything less from the son of William Afton now would I?" Clicking my tongue I snarled as she took a step closer to me. No one knew my father's true name that well, they always called him 'Vincent' like some kind of nickname, but never has anyone called him William Afton. "I should've brainwashed you from the beginning and this would've been much easier, don't you think Lance?" she smiled turned sour as her eyes darkened, "as every spirit here we all want revenge that man took away my baby and I want him to pay dearly."

Cautionary steps took me backwards as she advanced towards me. So this is all just for revenge, why are so many people possessed with revenge. Revenge never done anything in the place to make anything better, the only thing it brings is destruction and grief. I had no weapons, nor do I know how to fight an evil puppet. She chuckled as she pulled a knife from behind her back, "so much smarter than those other fools. Wish you could've been more cooperative than this, Lance." She lunged at me, on pure instinct I ducked out of the way and ran for the door, nearly falling face first. Catching myself I booked off out of the room and ran down the hallway. Damn. I need to run. But where? 'Basement' a light whisper racked my brain. Where did that came from? Should I trust this voice?

Looking behind me I could see the marionette following close behind me. I guess I'll trust this voice for now and ran for the basement door. It suddenly opened as I got near. Strange. The marionette stopped mid-step and cowered there as I tripped on the tressfold and fell as the door closed on it accord. Just what have I gotten myself into this time. 

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Hey everyone it's DJ Midnight giving the daily update sorry for late updates been busy due to a snow storm so I had to shovel and keep up with it but its alright now and well the song for this chapter is Nightcore-Missing You and enjoy your day or night if that may be so. I'll be seeing you in the next chapter bye-bye