OMG sorry for this long wait! Also sorry it's short... About the pother fanfics hopefully writer's block can excuse them~ Anyway, enjoy!
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This was the first time one certain child felt fear in their life. Usually, everything was under their control. They could manipulate anyone that even looked at them. Though, it seemed like no matter what the child did, they couldn't get out of this. The child backed away until they bumped into a wall. This only caused the child to lose concentration. They didn't need concentration anyway, only one outcome could come out of such a situation. The child tried to look their pursuer straight in the eye, which was quite difficult considering they had a yellow ripped up rabbit suit on. In one of the rabbit's hands was a knife, coated in wet blood dripping from the tip. Drip, drop, drip, drop. The whole sound echoed throughout the back room. Scattered on the ground were old torn up animatronics, along with the remains of four other children. The man behind the friendly mask, who had previously offered cake, laughed and grimly spoke the words, "You're next."
Absolute terror struck the child as he realized there was no escape. The man stepped closer and closer. Until, the child was also dead.
The man in the suit immediately went to work, stuffing the four children into animatronics. Though there was only 4 animatronics to put them in though. The man suddenly remembered seeing a yellow bear suit in the room he got the rabbit suit. He quickly, but quietly, got the bear suit and dragged it back to the Parts & Service room. He didn't bother to tighten the spring-locks in the suit figuring it didn't matter with an already dead child.
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The Marionette immediately felt that something was wrong. He sprung out of his box and levitated to the Parts and Service Room, humming the tune to his favorite music box. As he arrived, he noticed the bloodstain on the floor. The Marionette decide to investigate, until he eventually found the children's bodies stuffed inside the animatronic suits. What a pitiful waste of life, The Marionette frowned. He tapped one of his cheeks, playfully thinking of an idea, the more absurd, the better. That's it! I'll bring them back to life. Shouldn't be too hard, he thought. He whispered what sounded like some kind of magical spell and the old animatronics buzzed to life. The Marionette nodded, acknowledging his work here was done.
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Suddenly everything was bright. Well, at least brighter than before. The golden bear suit found tried to push himself out the sitting position he was currently in, but found it rather difficult. He then realized he couldn't remember anything except that currently he was at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza.The suit looked around at familiar faces which he was sure he could name. He knew the purple one, who didn't have a face, was Bonnie, the yellow chicken with a bib was Chica, the brown bear with a top hat was Freddy, and the ripped up pirate-fox was Foxy. Though one question arised in his mind. Who am I?