The city was surrounded by confusion. The Mayor had seemed very
healthy and
his death came from nowhere. After a great deal of arguments, it was decided that Ms.
Bellum would take over the duties of mayor, but this didn't ease the pain everyone felt at
the loss of a kind if not a bit simple man.
Bubbles had taken it the worst of all, convinced that it was her fault the Mayor
was dead and no one could tell her otherwise. She began, once again, not sleeping.
However, it finally caught up with her one day at school. As recess was about to
begin, she could no longer remain awake and slipped into a deep sleep. Blossom was
about to wake her for recess but felt Bubbles could really use the rest so she decided to
leave her as she was.
The kids started piling out to the playground with Brad, Miss Keane's temporary
assistant teacher.
"Buttercup!" Scolded Miss Keane, stopped the raven-haired girl in her tracks.
"Haven't we forgotten something?"
Buttercup had hoped Miss Keane had forgotten about the spitball fight she'd
started but found no such luck. She let out an exasperated sigh and went to the
chalkboard to begin banging erasers.
Seeing that Brad had everything under control outside, Miss Keane decided to
take a little nap before class started back up. She laid her head down on the desk and fell
asleep.
Bubbles awoke with a start to see Miss Keane sleeping, Buttercup serving her
punishment, and the rest of the kids outside, playing. She ran to join them, when
someone stepped in front of the door. She stopped herself quickly and looked up to see
something that sent a chill of fear down her spine. It was him.
"Going somewhere, my sweet little Bubbles?" He asked, sinisterly. "Not right
now. It's time for class to begin at Freddy Oaks Kindergarten."
With that he walked over to Miss Keane's desk. Bubbles rushed forward, not
planning to let another person die while she was there. He wasn't worried, however, as
he merely knocked her away before grabbing Miss Keane by the hair and yanking her to
her feet.
Fully aware now, Miss Keane let out a sheik of terror and struggled to get loose.
"It's not wise to fall asleep in Mr. Kruger's class, young lady. You're gonna have
to be punished."
Bubbles started to come forward again when, suddenly, the clothes jumped off the
hangers and tied her to the floor. She watched in horror as Freddy sliced her throat. He
then let go as she fell to the ground.
The sight of this woke Bubbles up immediately. She looked up at Miss Keane's
desk to see her coughing with her hands around her throat. Bubbles and Buttercup rushed
over, but there was nothing they could do as finally, her arms dropped and she fell to the
floor, dead.
his death came from nowhere. After a great deal of arguments, it was decided that Ms.
Bellum would take over the duties of mayor, but this didn't ease the pain everyone felt at
the loss of a kind if not a bit simple man.
Bubbles had taken it the worst of all, convinced that it was her fault the Mayor
was dead and no one could tell her otherwise. She began, once again, not sleeping.
However, it finally caught up with her one day at school. As recess was about to
begin, she could no longer remain awake and slipped into a deep sleep. Blossom was
about to wake her for recess but felt Bubbles could really use the rest so she decided to
leave her as she was.
The kids started piling out to the playground with Brad, Miss Keane's temporary
assistant teacher.
"Buttercup!" Scolded Miss Keane, stopped the raven-haired girl in her tracks.
"Haven't we forgotten something?"
Buttercup had hoped Miss Keane had forgotten about the spitball fight she'd
started but found no such luck. She let out an exasperated sigh and went to the
chalkboard to begin banging erasers.
Seeing that Brad had everything under control outside, Miss Keane decided to
take a little nap before class started back up. She laid her head down on the desk and fell
asleep.
Bubbles awoke with a start to see Miss Keane sleeping, Buttercup serving her
punishment, and the rest of the kids outside, playing. She ran to join them, when
someone stepped in front of the door. She stopped herself quickly and looked up to see
something that sent a chill of fear down her spine. It was him.
"Going somewhere, my sweet little Bubbles?" He asked, sinisterly. "Not right
now. It's time for class to begin at Freddy Oaks Kindergarten."
With that he walked over to Miss Keane's desk. Bubbles rushed forward, not
planning to let another person die while she was there. He wasn't worried, however, as
he merely knocked her away before grabbing Miss Keane by the hair and yanking her to
her feet.
Fully aware now, Miss Keane let out a sheik of terror and struggled to get loose.
"It's not wise to fall asleep in Mr. Kruger's class, young lady. You're gonna have
to be punished."
Bubbles started to come forward again when, suddenly, the clothes jumped off the
hangers and tied her to the floor. She watched in horror as Freddy sliced her throat. He
then let go as she fell to the ground.
The sight of this woke Bubbles up immediately. She looked up at Miss Keane's
desk to see her coughing with her hands around her throat. Bubbles and Buttercup rushed
over, but there was nothing they could do as finally, her arms dropped and she fell to the
floor, dead.