Author's Note: No, this isn't a CreepyPasta. This was created in the subconscious of my mind. It also scared the crap outta me.
"Stupid music box!" I hissed as the game over screen appeared.
But something was different...
The front of the mask was nowhere to be found.
I could see the entire room.
I looked at the Freddy Fazbear heads around me.
My gaze moves like that of the camera's, I am unable to control it myself.
I look to the left and hear hollow footsteps to the right.
When my gaze moves there I see my killer, the Marionette standing right in front of my face, tilting its head creepily.
I moved to close the game.
But as soon my cursor was on 'close tab', A rough, gravely voice resonated from the 'animatronic'.
"I've been rather lonely lately. But now you're here! And I'll make you feel right at home."
It grew closer with each word, picking up the head.
" y."
Okay there is so much NOPE.
I clicked the exit button.
Nothing.
The Marionette took off the remains of the Freddy head that had killed the Night Watchman.
His name was 'Jeremy Fitzgerald' or something, right?
I could now see myself as ithe game had changed to 3rd person.
I looked at the head, wondering if I could tell how this 'Jeremy' guy looked.
But what I saw wasn't a Jeremy at all.
Actually, It wasn't even a man.
There, bloody with the eyes hanging by threads,
Was me.
My head was in the suit.
Then the camera turned to 1st person once more.
The camera paned closer to the Marrionette.
"
Y?!"
The voice was so loud that I immediately pulled off my headphones.
Blood started to leaking from its eyes and mouth.
I hear it scream and then the game crashed.
Every night since then, the Marionette has haunted my nightmares and even my dreams.
Even if it was just something in the corner of my eye, I knew it was him.
An unwanted guest.
No matter what happens, it's never good.
It always ends with my head in a suit.
My advice to you is;
Never forget to wind up the music box.