Puppet Strings Of The Past
Summary
Chica feels like she's being used, like a puppet. But is it just a feeling of boredom? Chica may have to ask the Puppet mistress herself for help. Will they both free themselves from the strings of the past that tie them down? And along the way they'll meet new and old friends alike.
Old Friends
I power on as my emerald green eyes began to scan the room. I could sense a human and... three animatronics? I blinked in shock. I decided to watch them to see what they would do.
At first they all just stood there, not knowing where to go. But then one of the animatronics motioned with a black and white striped hand, and the others followed her lead.
I continued to watch them as they explored the pizzeria. One of the animatronics felt very familiar, but I couldn't place a talon on why. I just shrugged and observed as they finally entered where I was located.
Once they entered, the one leading the group stopped in it's tracks. I could the flashing of white eye-lights from the folds of the black cloak. I tilted my head, I was now untreated. I mowed myself as much as I could so that I could see.
Then the one in the front of the group removed it's hood, and what I saw made my blood run cold like ice. It was the puppet... but there was something about it that called out to me. And I quietly whispered a name that I had't said in decades.
"C-Charlie?" I whispered, and the Puppet's head shot strait up at her real name being used. She looked up at me as her eye-lights flashed. Then recognition flashed and her voice came out in a soft, almost inaudible whisper
"Elizabeth?" Charlie spluttered out, as I slowly nodded my robotic head. It was then that the others decided three removed their cloaks. I nearly had a heart attack at what I saw.
It was silent for a while, then it was ken by Tsunami. When the fifteen year old started speaking, we all turned our attention to her.
"So... were you two childhood friends before you died?" She asked, with a raised eyebrow and her arms were crossed.
I looked at Charlie, who looked at me with a tilt of her head and a flash of her eye-lights. I just blinked and tilted my head in confusion. I don't understand the Puppet sometimes.
"To answer your question... yes, we were childhood friends." I finally replied after a short while. Tsunami nodded and smiled cheekily at us, that look sent chills down my robotic body.
'What was this crazy teanager planning to do?' I thought, with a worried look on my face. I stared at her with a bit of trepidation. She pulled something out from her bag, I blinked in confusion... a glitter bomb? I blinked, and the next thing I saw, was it flying though the air and it hit the glass.
"What was that for?" I asked, as Tsunami started laughing uncontrollably. I just gave a frustrated sigh, but my face showed amusement. Once the girl caught her breath, she answered my question with amusement shining in her aqua green eyes.
"Sorry, I just wanted to have some fun." She explained, with a wide grin and a playful look in her eyes. I just laughed quietly and shook my head.