A/N: It's been a month or so, since I updated this...but don't worry, that doesn't mean I've completely abandoned this story!
Now enjoy the chapter four! ^^
Goldie silently hummed a tune to himself while walking towards his house, in which, located just across Foxy and Chica's. A dvd case of "Fifty Shades of Gray" held firmly in his paws. Having himself satisfied from pranking the fox and chicken couple and successfully scared them to death, retrieving one of the movies that Mari forbid him to watch. This night is going to be one of the best.
However, as he opened the door, he instantly greeted by the sight of Mari standing not far from where he was, as if she already awaited for his arrival, with her arms crossed and a scowl on her face, giving the golden yellow bear an impression that she's not happy with him suddenly gone from the house and returned late. And suspicious of what he's doing during his time outside.
"Where have you been?" The woman asked sternly, giving Goldie a glare.
"Uh, nowhere dear, just...some business with...Foxy and Chica." Goldie answered frantically, unaware by the fact that Mari eyeing on the dvd case in his paws ever since he stepped inside the house.
"And what's that?" Mari pointed the dvd case.
"Oh, it's um..." Goldie paused for a moment, scrambling his mind to search for an excuse. "...a movie, I-I bought it when I go outside."
Mari narrowed her eyes, raising an eyebrow. "You...bought it? And not stealing it from Foxy and Chica?"
"No! Of course not! Why would I...eh, do that?"
"Then explain this." Mari held up a dark brown leather wallet, there, carved a writing that reads; "Goldie" on the bottom right of it.
Uh oh...busted...
"Eh heh..." Goldie can only chuckled nervously, ashamed of his lies, rubbing the back of his head and sweat moisten his forehead. Bracing for Mari's assault of scolding barrage.
"As I expected..." Mari chucked the wallet to Goldie, who caught it easily with one paw. "And what's this doll doing here?"
"Doll...?"
Goldie shifted his gaze to another thing on held by Mari. It was the same, creepy-looking Marionette doll he used to scare Foxy and Chica earlier. But how did it get here? As long as he remembered, he left the doll on the couple's house after taking the dvd case.
"B-but, i-it's-..."
"No buts." Mari chucked the doll at Goldie's face, and oddly, he didn't catch it. The Marionette doll hit his face and fell to the floor, laying lifelessly, and the yellow bear can only stared at it in bewilderment. "Just find a way to get rid of it, that thing's face is creeping me out."
Freddy sat on the living room's couch, watching a talkshow that invites one of the famous singer, Ferret Williams, and some guy who invented a simple water purifier to talk about.
"Hey, Fred-dear..." Bonnie called, making her way to downstairs.
"Yeah Bon-hun? What is it?" Freddy casually replied.
"Um, this thing has somehow made its way back to our house." The purple rabbit showed Freddy the Marionette doll she threw away about an hour ago, in which, currently being held by its tiny, handless arm by Bonnie's index finger and thumb, like she was holding a dirty diaper and trying to get its smell away from her as possible. While rubbing the back of her head where the doll hit her, "Is this doll has some kind of supernatural power or something?"
"No hun, I think it's just a prank." The brown bear stood from the couch and approached his wife, "Maybe it's just some scamps who threw it to the window, either way, they maybe got scared or intended to prank us like teenagers these days."
"But I'm scared Freddy," Bonnie whimpered, her fuschia eyes trembling with concern and fear, "what if the previous owner of this house used the doll for a cult or something? Or...what if it's possessed by a soul?"
"Now don't think about that hun," Freddy assured, patting her back gently. "We'll find a way to get rid of it...permanently."
Meanwhile...
The fox and chicken couple currently hiding in their bedroom, still terrified from the last event, with them sitting on the bed while covering themselves with a blanket, while their shaky bodies hugged each other fearfully, worrying that the mysterious doll might followed them here.
"I-is it gone Foxy...?" Chica asked, her yellow feathers stood and shivering as she kept hugging her husband.
"W-well...I don' know lassie." Foxy answered, his red fur was in the same state as Chica's feathers, the only difference is that he made a series of canine-like whimper while muzzling his wife's shoulder in fear. "M-maybe, I be the one ta check it out."
"B-be careful, alright?"
"Aye, I be fine lass..."
With that, Foxy ripped the covers off from themselves and heroically got into his feet, mustering up every courage and headed out from the room. While Chica can only smiled at her seemingly brave husband.
However, his bravery soon vanished when the red fox closed the door behind him, fear quickly overtook him, washing away every pint of courage inside him. Reducing him into his state before this.
"Nay..." Foxy shook his head, "...yer a grown man Foxy, now c'mon, it's only a doll. Probably those bollocks pranking ye...or Goldie..."
After a few thoughts and self-assuring speech to himself, he took a deep breath and silently tiptoeing his way downstairs, and once he got there, he carefully (and frantically) searched the living room and kitchen for any sign of the Marionette doll. And luckily, he didn't spot it, nor anywhere in this house.
"Is it safe Foxy?" Chica's voice asked from upstairs.
"Aye lassie, the doll's gone."
Then a rapid footsteps came from the stairs, and Chica immediately arrived. Still wrapping the blanket around her body. "Really?"
"'F course it is, if that bloody doll still 'ere, then why would I call ye down here lass?" Foxy replied, trying to not sounding as sarcastic as possible.
"Well, alright then..." The yellow chicken scanned the house with her magenta eyes, just in case if Foxy missed a few parts of the house and the doll was still here. "Um...F-Foxy...?"
"Aye lass...?" Foxy replied, not taking his eyes off from the box used to store their collections of movies, and currently busy searching for his missing "Fifty Shades of Gray" dvd case.
"I-I think the doll's still here..." Chica whispered, slowly taking a few steps away from the kitchen.
"What?" Foxy tilted his head around, and his amber eyes immediately widened at the sight of the Marionette doll sitting on the kitchen's table. With its head lowered.
Chica cowered down behind her husband, seeking some sort of protection from him. "W-what should we do now...?" She asked, her body shaking pretty badly now.
"Shh...calm down now lassie. We'll find a way ta get rid of it." Foxy replied assuringly, he was actually scared as well, but he tried to hide it as best as he can...which ended up badly. His tail was shivering into its tip, his fur stood straight up, and his face drained from color pretty fast. From what he could tell, Chica knew he was terrified, but she decided to ignored it since it didn't really matter right now.
The doll's eyes suddenly lit up, a small, white pinprick appeared on each of its black glossy eyes. Then it raised its head slowly, staring at the frightened couple who currently hugging each other fearfully and their body shaking.
"It's me..."
Both Foxy and Chica screamed in terror, they quickly scrambled to their feet and exited the house.
"Aaaahh!"
Bonnie's ears perked up upon hearing the scream, flicking her ears some, she turned to her husband.
"Hey Freddy...did you hear it?" She asked.
"Hear what hun?" Freddy replied, shifting his attention from the TV for a while.
"That scream...did you hear it dear? And I felt like the doll has...returned"
Freddy's ears wiggled a few times, searching for any kind of noise beside from his TV, but he didn't find any. Has Bonnie gone delusional because of that doll?
"No hun...I didn't-"
His sentence was cut when Foxy and Chica broke into their house and slammed the door close, leaning against it while panting heavily. From their panicked and terrified face, one could tell that they just found something
"What the-... Foxy? Chica? What are you two doing here?" Freddy asked, almost jumped in surprise.
"Themarionettedollsomehowgottenintoourhouseand it...scared us to death!" Chica answered, still panting.
"Wait dear, did you say... "Marionette doll"...?" Bonnie asked, though she couldn't exactly hear every word, but her ears managed to caught the said word clearly.
"Aye lassie, tha' creepy doll..."
"Oh my..." Bonnie gasped a little, nervously bit her lip and crossed her arms. Getting more concerned, "...that's the doll I found in the basement. I thought I already got rid off it..."
However, their small chat was interrupted when a scream was heard from the distance, this time, it sounded like it could wash off every bits of masculinity from a guy who did that...
The window suddenly opened, and a particular yellow bear jumped into the house, closing the window behind him and trotted to take cover behind Freddy.
"Goldie, big bro, what has gotten into you?" Freddy inquired at his frightened older brother.
"That creepy doll...it's in my room..." The yellow bear replied.
"The Marionette doll?" Bonnie clarified.
"Yes...whatever that doll is. It creeps me out."
"But wait, tha' doll be in me house a few minutes ago..." Foxy told the Goldie, "But that means..."
"The doll must be magical...or possessed." Chica finished her husband's sentence.
Then a music began to play, it's "Pop Goes The Weasel", and as each seconds passed, the music rhythm began slowing down. Until it pauses, and a thunder roared in the sky. Creating a a bright light that reveals a shadow of a small figure sitting on the TV. And once the light gone, everyone could see who or what the "figure" is.
"I-it's the doll!" Goldie exclaimed, pointing his index finger to the Marionette doll, who was sitting on the TV.
Everyone shrieked in terror, terrified, before scrambled into their feet and headed upstairs.
"I-is it gone?" Chica asked.
Everyone was hiding inside the bedroom, and managed to stuff themselves into Freddy and Bonnie's bed, and used the cover to hid themselves, surprisingly, they actually fit inside. Alhough barely...
The two bears, bunny, fox, and chicken peeked their heads from the bed covers.
"Nah...I don't think so lassie." Foxy replied, looking around the bedroom for any sign of the doll.
"Sorry guys, this is all my fault." Goldie said.
"Your fault?" Freddy asked, "How come it's your fault Goldie?"
"At first, I was just...y'know, pranking Foxy and Chica...but I never knew the doll was...magical or stuff."
"Ye? Ye were the one that scares us with the doll?"
"Y-yes..."
"Then...how did it suddenly back into my house?" Bonnie asked, frowning.
"I threw it at your window, the doll somehow ended up in my house and Mari told me to get rid of it, so I got out, and find your upstairs window opened. So...I figured out that I could just throw it there. I forgot it was your house bro." Goldie explained, slightly ashamed for his actions.
"Goldie...ye prankster son of scurvy, I'll deal with ye when this all done!" Foxy snarled, growling. "And where's me "Fifty Shades of Gray" dvd? Ye be the one who stole it, am I right?"
"Foxy! Calm down!" Chica tolf her husband, "And didn't I told you that that dvd is forbidden to watch?"
"Aye lassie, but-..."
Their argument however, was interrupted when the same music began the play, and a thunde roared again. Revealing the Marionette doll, who was sitting in the front of them all the time, seemingly waiting for them.
"AAAAAHHH!"
"Heheh..." Mari snickers as he watched the whole scene from the upstairs window, while sitting on a branch of a tree near Freddy's house. Magic wand and spell book in her hands. "Gotcha' Goldie."
Yes, as you may have guessed, Mari was behind all of this. Teleporting the doll into various places, playing that song and creating a fake thunder with a spell. She had way too much fun with this.
The reason why; she wanted to teach Goldie a lesson, for pranking neighbors and behaving immature. Although she never intended Freddy, Bonnie, Chica and Foxy to be the victim as well. But...since nobody knows, and Mari having a stressful day thanks to Goldie. She figured out that it might be fun for having them joining in, she felt guilty though, but that's not stopping her from doing it.
"Now you know who the true prankster is..."
A/N: So...that's it for now. All the scene may looked rushed, but at least I had an idea for a couple of future chapters ^^
And for those who might not know who Ferret Williams truly is in the real life world; he's the guy who sang the "Happy" song in Despicable Me 2 movie. And in this universe, all the artists and famous figures name will be parodied :3