DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY PART OF THE RETURN TO FREDDYS SERIES. I ONLY OWN THIS STORY, WHICH IS INSPIRED BY THE RETURN TO FREDDYS: REBOOTED
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Marcus stared into the cold eyes of the robot. He didn't dare move a muscle, hoping not to do something to trigger the robot to become angered, something of what Sugar seemed to become.
Sally's fur was blue, plush, and abundant. You would want to hug it. That is, until you noticed the mechanical monstrosity it was on the inside. Marcus hated and loved these animatronics. They were his friends, his monstrous friends.
"Kid, I said where are you going? I hope you aren't scared of me! I only want to be your friend!"
Sally's eyes changed. The colorful illuminated eyes shrunk into black holes, with the iris turning into a bright white color. Sally's mouth was murmuring something. Her head twitching slightly.
"Get out of here before he finds you. Beware of the colorful men."
The voice sounded something like a ghost. It was like a hush whisper, but at the same time it was hurting his ears to listen. Marcus pulled away and ran, not daring to look behind himself at the other kids or Sally.
Marcus was going at an exhausting pace, his child legs not being able to run as fast as he wanted to. He wasn't going to stop, not until he found his mom or dad, or both.
Marcus rammed into something, what felt like a brick wall, and fell flat on his back. He reared up, ready to run again, but his legs wouldn't move. They refused too.
"Hey they, little guy! Where are you going in such a hurry?"
It was a man. He wore a green suit and a wacky green jester's hat. Marcus had seen a sign advertising him, and he was fun looking, but in-person, it was terrifying.
"Come on kid, get up and join the fun! Guh-Huh!"
The man was trying to be crazy, like a jester. Fooling around, throwing pies at people and trying to make sure everyone had a good time. The only thing that scared him was his suit. It was green. He remembered Sally's words:
"Beware of the colorful men"
Running faster than before, Marcus bolted across the room. He ran down attractions, arcade machines, and other festivities for the kids to enjoy. He darted towards his parents, burying his face in their chest.
"Mommy, I wanna go home."