A/N: Hi all! Sorry for not posting anything in a LONG time, but for now, Revenge will be on a temporary hiatus until I'm motivated to edit my mistakes and keep going. Anyway, this story takes place in FNaF 2 and the Marionette will be a female in this story (just my AU, don't flip coz I'm pretty sure the Marionette's actually genderless) so sit back, relax, and enjoy!

Chapter 1: The Beginning

[Night 1, 12:00 AM]

The Marionette was always a motherly figure to the animatronics and the souls of the dead children that they housed. Not that the animatronics themselves didn't do much, Freddy and the gang already did much to take care of their little buddies but… Marionette couldn't help but feel a twinge of loneliness, all alone, by herself in the Prize Corner. The only thing that soothed her from the loneliness was the music box, but when it had to be wound up, all the emotions would rush back suddenly that she would end killing the night guard.

[Night 1, 1:00 AM]

The Marionette sighed and went to the Parts and Services room, tired of staying in the same room. The withered gang were already gone, hunting down Jeremy Fitzgerald; a kind-hearted soul who tried took the job to support his parents.

How foolish of him to choose here out of all places… The Marionette thought, Now where is it? Mari searched through the boxes until she found an endoskeleton base, some limbs, fabric and ribbons from the Springlock/Golden Days, some paints of various colours, spare animatronic eyes, white plastic covering and a plain white mask. This should do it, the Marionette thought with a smile. She floated out of the room, taking a toolbox with her. Her days of solitude will be over soon.

[Night 4, 3:00 AM]

The Marionette looked at her creation, a small doll-like animatronic. She had painted the eyes black so that only the green irises would show, purple hearts on each cheek of the mask and most of the body a dark grey except for the legs, upper arms, hands and fingers so they looked like gloves and stockings, the feet were yellow to make shoes. The Marionette mask onto the head with a purple ribbon, and used a purple sash at the waist of the animatronic's golden, short-sleeved dress into a bow, another, thinner ribbon was drooping frommiddle of the purple collar. The dress' golden colour and purple trim gave the Marionette a twang of nostalgia; the Springlock Days really were golden…

[This is it,] the Marionette thought, filled with anxiety and excitement. She went to the control panel, just on the top of the animatronics back and turned the power on. The machinery started whirring and the animatronic's eyes snapped open and looked around.

"Hello Poppet!"

The animatronic realised that was her name, she leaped off the tabletop and hugged the Marionette.

"Hi Mama!"

A/N: Awww… Mari isn't lonely anymore and she can finally be with a child that hasn't been scarred for life! Poppet actually has no idea about Afton, the night guard and well, killing in general. Anyways, please leave a review if you liked the story but remember my "No Flames" policy! It's just an AU, m'kay? Meaning Not Canon. Anyway, I'll see you guys in the next chapter! - Redf