"So you want to hear one of your father's story's? One where me and your mother met?" Mark asked.
"Yes dad!" Jack sat down, cross-legged.
"Well sit back and get comfy. This is a long story." Marionette was sitting on Mark's lap before she hugged him and turning to Jack and opening her mouth.
*Mark's POV*
"And that's about it for my resume." I finished. The boss looked at me then held his hand out.
"You're hired. Welcome to the Fazbear Team." We shake and I stand up. I walk out and turn to exit before my curiousity got the better of me. Apparently, there was a new 'Prize Corner' and a new animatronic. I walked towards it and opened the door. A lone prize box was in the middle of the room. Shelves of plushies, rubber bands, posters and various other prizes were covering the walls. I walked to the box and opened it.
*Marionette's POV*
'It's so lonely in this box.' My only thoughts that circle my head. They always appear sooner or later. The word lonely used to describe two things. 1. I have no-one who visits me or pays me any mind. 2. I heard the others talk about something called 'sex'. I think it's where a male and a female express their love for each other physically. No-one has and probably never will do that for me. Suddenly, a noise from the top of my box. Someone is trying to open it. The lid comes off and a young males head peers inside. He stares at me and I stare. I look down and pay him no more heed. He whimpers and places a hand on my shoulder. I look back at him and a smile is on his face. I stand up. I am taller than he thought. I think I intimidated him as he steps back slightly. He quickly regains his composure.
"Hi." He looks into my eyes.
"H-Hello." I stutter. I've never been this close to someone.
"What's your name?" He grows a smile.
"M-M-Marionette. Who are you?" I tilt my head.
"Mark. Nice to meet you." He holds out his hand. I hesitate before slowly reaching out and grabbing his hand. A blush appears on my cheeks at the contact. We shake and he releases me. He opens his mouth but a noise sounds and I jump. Mark reaches into his pocket and pulls out a pho- something. "Sorry Marionette. I've gotta go. Can I see you tonight? Just look for me in the night guards office." He grins before turning away and walking out. He leaves and jogs to the front entrance. I grab the lid and close it. As I close it and sit back down in my box. I crack a smile.
"I made a friend." I talk to myself.
Basically, each chapter is going to be one night.
ANYWAY you've been a great audience!
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