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/Mari's PVO/
Why? Why did this have to happen. My life is now what you call a misery. My dreams infected by the colour the man wore proudly on his chest. Purple,
with a golden badge that glittered on his left. I can't peel my infected memory's of his insane grin and the evil glow in his eye. I will not forgive myself.
It is my fault. The world outside is blank and the people in it are faded. My mind as black of coal, the mask i now wear stained. Is this even real?
or just a bad nightmare. The world below my feet are gone. Replaced by the blackness of my mind. My dream. My world has ended. My chance to live
a normal life demolished in a matter of seconds. I hide my emotions; good or bad. Happiness,Anger,Grief,Guilt. I hide behind my mask, hiding
my past away and inflicting no pain on others but my self. Mentally. My real body gone, as if it just evaporated for the world.
I open my eyes to be met with the blue and purple of my box. I hear whispering 'Mari has been in there for awhile Bonnie' Chica's voice says lacing with
concern. Opening my box i see Chica and Bonnie sitting on 2 chairs that they must have brought in. Coughing to get there attention, I see the surprised
eyes of Bonnie's studying my own. I look down, not knowing what to say. I bury my misery and look up. In this ever ending slumber we are stuck in this
world. We need to forgive each other. And be friends forever. . .
'Where is golden Freddy?' I ask. 'um . . . Freddy put him in the basement as he didn't wan't to leave him in the place we got murdered.' Chica replied. I
was FUMING! But i buried my feeling behind and walked out the door, my hips slightly swaying. I get to the basement boor. Reaching for the handle, but
i suddenly stopped. Would he want to see me? Or am i a lost cause? I gather up my courage and open the door. Cold air blasted its way out the door as if
wanting to escape. I take a step. A quiet thud was heared and dust skittled its way into the air to be noticed. I got to the bottom and look over to the corner
noticing my son's suit.
'Um . . . Charlie? Are you there son?' I say into the dark and damp room. No answer. 'Please Charlie! I'm hear! Answer me please!' I say my voice racking
with sobs. Purple tears slide down my face. No answer, but then a weazy version of charlies voice was heared ' r. c o m e. e.' I gasp and
run to the corner charlie was in. 'shush, its ok, i'm here' I whisper more tears falling on the suit as i stroke the head of the golden bear. ' r. I a m
s' I hear him say.'do not worry my son. you have been just perfect.' I say, still stoking him on the head.
CRASH!
'what was that?!' I exclaim. Jumping up to her feet (points?!] Freddy comes stomping into the room 'GET BACK INTO YOUR BOX PUPPET! he roared.
'Why?! I am talking to my son. Do i not have permission to see MY OWN son?!' I screech. 'YOU WILL DO AS I SAY PUPPET!' Freddy roared, and spat the word
puppet out. 'N o. e. r' I hear Goldie wheeze. 'She will only see you for 3-5 hours a DAY'Freddy says and with that drags me to my box. He throws me into the box
and i cry my heart out. WHY IS IT ALWAYS ME! i scream. Why has my life got to be a hell hole?! And with that, i fell into a uneasy sleep.
