Jeremy Fitzgerald, security guard of the well-known Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria, tapped his fingers on his desk, watching the tablet he had on his other hand. The Freddy head was on his lap, and his free hand was trembling, ready to grab the head in case the animatronics get him. He sighed, and flicked the flashlight, and saw Foxy on the hallway. He kept seeing the robotic fox ever since he started working on this place, two months ago. He needed money to pay his rent, since his father had already been working hard to pay for his tuition fees.
He then flickered his flashlight on the robotic fox nonstop, making the pirate buzz from the sudden lights. With a dull "bloop" noise, he slowly walked to the other side, leaving Jeremy alone. The young adult sighed in relief, checking the air vents. Huh, no one there. They must have gotten bored. Or, they could have given up on trying to stuff him in a suit. Good. He thought. The farther they are from my office, the better chance I last 'til six am.
While the young guard was so busy checking the lights and cameras, he had completely forgotten to wind up the music box next to him. It had stopped playing it's peaceful tune of "My Grandfather's Clock". Unaware to Jeremy, the lever of the box started winding itself backwards, playing another tune. It was faster and more hyped than the first melody, known as "Pop! Goes the Weasel."
Jeremy yelped, and grabbed the music box, winding it as fast as he could to keep the creature from the prize corner at bay. Truth to be told, he hadn't seen it before, but was told it looked a bit like a puppet. Sounded a bit creepy to the young guard, so it's better to wind it as fast as he could! "How could I forget something that was playing loud tunes and was beside me?! Argh!"
While he was furiously winding the music box, Balloon Boy had crawled out the vent. He crawled in while Jeremy was panicking about the music box, and had failed to acknowledge his presence. As he was about to do his signature annoying mass of giggles, he noticed the music box Jeremy had on the desk. The balloon vendor blinked, before suddenly realizing the situation. Huh? Did the night guard forget to..? Oh! He's in big, big trouble! Better warn the others 'bout this!
"Hello!" Balloon Boy greeted, his balloon and sign on hand. His greeting had echoed across the dark building. "Hi!" He said, and proceeded to repeat those words over and over again. Jeremy immediately tucked in the music box, and attempted to flicker his lights, failing at it completely. Balloon Boy started laughing louder, alerting all animatronics in the building. His giggles annoyed Jeremy enough and he attempted to throw the music box at him.
Meanwhile, at the Parts and Service room, Foxy had become alerted of Balloon Boy's presence at the office. "Hm?" Foxy uttered to himself, before grinning. "Aye.. The little lad must'a got in tha office!" He laughed, before dashing off from the backstage to the office. The sound of laughter also alerted the three Toy Animatronics on the show stage, the Mangle on the Kid's Cove, Chica on the Dining Area, and just the sound of Foxy's clanking feet awoke Bonnie and Freddy from their little nap.
"Shit!" Jeremy cursed, taking the mask on. He was about to prepare himself for Foxy's attack, before he felt something else lunge at him.
..
"Gwah!" Jeremy yelled, falling over. Balloon Boy stopped laughing, as the other animatronics got together outside the office, and peeked in. Mangle was hanging from the ceiling, the Toy Animatronics peeked carefully while Toy Chica removed her beak slowly, and the old models were behind the Toy robots. Balloon Boy's normally cheerful face quickly turned into a bit of confusion and fear, once realizing who attacked Jeremy. "Huh?!"
It wasn't Foxy, since it wasn't heavy and he didn't feel a hook pierce his skin. Instead, he felt a soft body pressing onto his, and he looked at his attacker's eyes, nearly screaming again. It had a white face, black eyes with white pupils, violet tear-stains and red cheeks on it's face. It had a frown on it's face, before growling. Jeremy pushed the creature off him, as he moved into a corner.
The creature attempted to stand, but ended up nearly crashing against Jeremy's desk. Balloon Boy was quick to assist him by pushing against his back, as Mangle crawled inside, wanting to help the soft-bodied creature. It didn't seem to have an endoskeleton, as it couldn't even stand without the animatronics helping him. Toy Chica stepped inside, and wrapped it's arm around her neck, then smiling softly. "Don't be hasty!"
It surprised Jeremy that one of the animatronics managed to talk, and it wasn't even scary! Toy Chica's voice sounded like a teenage girl's, so it wasn't threatening to the young night guard. The creature Toy Chica, Mangle, and Balloon Boy assisted, started to lean forward and started making more growling noises.
This time, the faceless Bonnie went inside. "He wants to go near the guard." He said softly, before pushing his back against the corner. Toy Bonnie went inside the office and looked around. Toy Freddy and Freddy were outside, cautious, but a bit concerned for the lanky creature. Chica however, huffed, and turned her back, not caring about the situation. Foxy remained where he was, one metal hand in the pocket of his torn up brown shorts.
Jeremy looked at the weird thing again, and this time, it managed to stand a bit, still relying on Toy Chica's help. "..What are you doing here? Get Out." It said, it's voice void of all emotion. By the sound of it, it sounded like a child. A male child, to be specific. Jeremy only blinked at this, irritating it further. "Did you not hear what I just said? I said.. Get Out."
"Marion!" Balloon Boy cried from behind the creature that he addressed as Marion. "He's the night guard I keep telling you about! He comes back every night, and he won't go away! He's been here for two months!" The balloon vendor cried, waving his arms frantically. That resulted to the balloon he was holding to float up to the ceiling, making Balloon Boy more upset. "Waaah!"
Everyone sighed and shook their heads, a bit annoyed at the humanoid's childish behavior. Marion himself also made a sigh, turning his head away from the shaking night guard. Mangle, who was assisting him, looked at him confusingly. "..Hm, Vixen, please get his balloon. He will rant all night if we don't get it back somehow." He said, managing to lift up his left arm. As Mangle crawled up to get the balloon, Marion and Toy Chica stared at the night guard, expecting him to budge. "..You're the guard my animatronics have been buzzing about? You're the guard who manages to restart Foxy's system by flickering your flashlight? You're the night guard my animatronics have a hard time getting rid off?"
It seemed that Marion was insulting him, so Jeremy, reluctantly, decided to answer back. He stood up, making himself realize he was as tall as Toy Chica. A bit smaller than the old models, but as tall as the Toys. He was also a bit taller than Marion, making Jeremy a little confident. "Y-Yeah! So what if I am?!" He said, acting a bit tough by puffing up his chest. Chica finally turned around and she marched in the office, her beak wide open.
"You can't talk to Marion like that! He's the guy in charge 'round here!" Chica snapped. Jeremy was a bit frightened at her scary appearance. Her jaw was broken, eyes wide open, and her arms were missing! She had to be the scariest one around, if it wasn't for Balloon Boy's grin. Balloon Boy was practically a demon child!
Marion slowly managed to get his feet on a perfect position, allowing him to stand. Toy Chica was still on his side, as the puppet had a hard time trying to stand. "..Hm. You're brave. I'll give you that. Still, I want you to get out." He said, as he flailed his arm. "You can't stay here any longer, Night Guard. You've been a bit trouble for my animatronics." He pointed out. "Hmph. I'll spare you. But if I see you here tomorrow night, and you forget to wind my music box, I won't be forgiving." He slipped himself out of Toy Chica's help, and as he was about to turn and leave, he fell flat to his face. "Umfph!
"Marion!" Freddy cried from outside the office. "Are you hurt?!"
Marion muffled something, before he felt Jeremy's hands lift his lanky body, observing him cautiously. Marion made an annoyed huff, trying to flail his body. "Let me go! I can stand by myself, thank you very much!" He snapped. Toy Chica was about to assist him again, but seemed to stop once Jeremy made a frown. Jeremy's frown disappeared once he noticed the time. It was 5:59 am, and they were all gonna freeze once the clock strikes six.
As Jeremy predicted, the animatronics all froze in place. Mangle was on the ceiling, holding Balloon Boy's Balloon, Balloon Boy was beside Chica and Toy Bonnie, Bonnie was beside Chica, Toy Freddy, Freddy, and Foxy were all outside, and Marion was on the floor. Wait..
Marion was still blinking.
"Well?! Now look what you've done! Now I have to do something, and drag them back to where they stay!" Marion growled, still trying to escape Jeremy's grip. "Let me go already!"
Jeremy, who had been afraid of the puppet, had started chuckling. "W-Wow.. you're the so-called terror of the prize corner? You can barely walk, let alone, stand!" He laughed. He then realized that Marion was still active, compared to the others. "A-Anyway.. you're still moving! Shouldn't you be.. shut down?"
"I don't have an endoskeleton, stupid!" He snapped. "You're lucky I'm not ordering Foxy or Vixen to bite your head off, you stupid adult!"
"I'm not even a legal adult yet!"
"Oh really?! How old are you?!"
"Sixteen!"
Marion stopped flailing as he heard the age. True, he wasn't a legal adult, but.. "Then what are you doing here?! Didn't the boss tell you how dangerous this job is?! Or did that money-loving-stupid-adult trick you into thinking this job is safe for all ages, that even infants can do this hell of a job?!"
"What's your problem with adults?!"
"I hate them! They ruined my life!"
Marion managed to flail out of Jeremy's grip, and he started crawling towards Balloon Boy's idle body. Jeremy flinched once he saw Marion push the balloon vendor outside of the office. Jeremy's jaw dropped when he saw Marion push Balloon Boy and Toy Chica outside. Marion glared up at Jeremy, and continued to push the two animatronics. "What? The clock says your shift's over, so get out."
Jeremy didn't reply as he picked up his stuff and left Marion to push the others back to their respective places.
My headcanon for Marionette is that he really hates adults and young adults. He likes children, since that's what the Fazbear Crew do; amuse kids. When around kids, he tends to be sweet, a bit childish, and overall "adorable". However, once everyone has left and the night guard has entered the building, he becomes a bit rude, insulting, and stubborn. He cares for all animatronics, and dislikes it when someone manages to destroy some of their body parts. Marion is also physically strong, since he's able to knock Jeremy off his chair. But.. he can't stand. He can stand once his music box has stopped winding, but that only lasts for a few seconds. Because of that, the others help him.
Well, this chapter might have suck, but I got a lot of stupid headcanons for this game..