It's my 7th birthday.

How am I celebrating?

I'm sitting all alone at table, that's meant for over ten people, with a birthday hat on and a single cupcake at my favorite restaurant, Freddy Fuzbear's Pizzeria.

My parents just dumped me off with a 'Don't come back to the house unless you bring some money and a better you.' They were drinking again.

None of the kids want to play with me because of my very pale skin. They make fun of me for it. It's as white as a sheet of paper.

I look around. Everyone is cheering around the band. I liked the old band.

I get up with my cupcake and head down the hallway.

I head to parts and service room. I open the door.

"Freddy, Chica, Bonnie, and Foxy. Happy Birthday, too." I walk in the room and turn on the light. "Another year older!"

My birthday is the same time as the old pizzeria's opening.

I put party hats on each one of them. I frown as I look at Bonnie's face. Or the lacking of face.

"Bruises and marks don't change the person." I hug him. "I still love you guys." I let go.

"I need to get ready to go home. Bye for today." I leave and turn off the light.

I walk to the restroom, eating my cupcake.

I went to go in and bump into a man. My cupcake got all over me and him.

"I'm sorry mister." I look up at him.

The man had on a purple uniform and had purple hair. He was tall and just smiles down at me.

"Come with me. I'll help clean you up." The purple dressed man said.

"Alright." I follow the purple man.

We went to a room I didn't know. I look around.

"Hey! Golden Bonnie is here." I run up to the bunny.

The purple man pull me back. "Don't touch him."

He puts me on the table.

I look around.

Something got jabbed into my stomach. I scream.

The purple guy just stabbed me!

He does it again and again.

I did what I do when dad gets mad and hits me, I play dead.

The purple guy smiles.

"Vincent! We need you out here!" Someone yells.

The purple guy puts a blanket over me. "Coming!"

I waited till he disappears from the room.

Then I toss the blanket aside. I ran out the room.

I felt like I was sliding into darkness. I felt like l was going to die. I like to die by something I like.

I ran into the room the old ones are in.

"I-I love you guys." I sit down in the middle of the room. "I love you!" I curl up.

Then blackness came.

No POV

Freddy moves and looks at the child in the middle of the room.

"Guys, wake up!" He yells as he gets up.

"I'm up!" Chica yells. "Oh my!" She gets up and runs to the small child.

Bonnie gets up. "It's little Marion! He was just in here." He walks over, too.

Foxy gets out of his shadow. "What's wrong with him?"

Freddy picks up the child. "Let's get the others."

The others nod and leaves to get the others.

Freddy holds the child, looking at it.

It wasn't moving. It was still breathing though.

Freddy leaves with the child.

All the other animatronics stand around him.

"It's his birthday..." Freddy whispers.

BB gets closer. "He can be fixed. The wounds aren't on anything he needs to live."

Mangled looks at Freddy. "We can get the kit. I know how to fix them."

Freddy nods. "Meet me in the prize corner with the kit. Everyone else stay in the game room."

Everyone nods and ran off.

Freddy takes the child and puts him on the big box, inside was nothing. The box was there as decoration.

After a few minutes, Mangled came in with a first aid kit.

"I don't know if he'll live." She told Freddy.

"There is still a chance he could."

POV is in first person of the child

I woke up. My body hurts.

I see the two Freddys looking at me.

"Freddy? Toy Freddy?" My voice was like a frog's.

"Are you ok, Marion?" Toy Freddy asks me.

"My body hurts." I whimper out.

The original Freddy picks me up. He was surprisingly warm for being made of metal.

"You're OK now. We'll going to send you home." Freddy said softly.

I began to cry. "I don't want to go home! Mom and dad will hurt me more!" I sob out.

Toy Chica walks up to me. "You can stay here."

Toy Freddy and BB looks at her. I couldn't see their faces.

"I want to say here. They dropped me here and said don't come back." I look at them with tears still streaming down.

"You can stay here, ok? You have to blend in though." Freddy pets me.

"Blend in?" I wipe my tears away.

"Yes. You must become part of the show." Freddy nods. "Chica, Toy Chica, and Mangled. Help him make a costume for the show. There is makeup and fabric in the special room."

"I'll make an outfit!" Mangled yells, happily.

"Marion, what do you want to be?" Chica asks me.

"A puppet! That's my favorite toy!" I was no longer crying.

"Alright. What do you want to be called?" Toy Chica asks.

"I want to keep my name." I let out with a pout.

"How about Marionette? It's like a puppet and it has your name." Mangled said. She already had stuff in her hands.

"Yeah! I like it!" I smile at them.

Toy Chica and Chica took me into the restroom. They hold makeup to my face. They chatted away on which matched my eyes, made my eyes pop out, what made me look like a marionette, and how they should do my white hair.

I sat there. "I like the purple..." I said as they hold it up to my face. "Make it go down from my eyes."

Both of the girls loved the idea. They did it right away.

"He needs blush!" Toy Chica looks into the bag.

"Oh! That red will do great!" Chica was getting really excited.

She puts it on my cheeks.

"Lipstick?" Toy Chica holds it up.

"No!" I shove it away.

"Guys! I finished the costume!" Mangled comes into the restroom. "Let's help him put it on!"

The girls run up to me. In a few seconds, I'm in my underwear and the girl animatronics are trying to find the holes for me to get in.

"It's cold." I whimper.

"Find it!" Chica yells.

I found it a bit silly. The hole was big and in the front.

I climb in. There was three big buttons for me, but the sleeves were to long.

Toy Chica does the buttons.

"Mangled, the sleeves are too long and it doesn't cover his feet." Chica turns to the messed up animatronic.

I put on my boots. "I love it." I look at myself in the mirror. "I love it! I look like a character for here!"

"He likes it. Plus he has his boots." Mangled laughs. "Now back to the others."

We leave.

The sleeves for the costume dragged on the floor. I'm tall for my age, but the sleeves were longer than me.

I play around with the sleeves. I danced around and made them hit the floor.

"I see he likes his costume." Freddy picks me up. "Now it's about to be six. We'll putting you in the prize room. What do you want to do?"

"I like to give gifts to people." I smile at him.

"You can give gifts to the kids." Freddy walks off with me.

"What if they don't like me?" I ask.

"I sure they will. I need to talk to the owner. You stay here." He puts me on the big box in the prize room. "Go ahead and sleep a bit."

He winds up a small music box.

The music was soft and made me sleep. I laid down.

"He'll be in here after I talk to him. Good night." Freddy pats my head and leaves.

I went to sleep and dreams about tomorrow.