Chapter 2

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Marie's P.O.V.

It's been 5 years since my gory death on the sidewalk in front of Fazbear's Family Diner. I can remember my blood pooling on the sidewalk, turning it red. The evil man laughing, I will destroy him. His blood will wash over my spirit and cleanse it. After my death, he stuffed my body into a horrid suit of the puppet I once adored. They call me Marionette, the puppet. The man trapped my soul in this suit, I am stuck forever as a puppet. Later found out, the evil man was a night guard. My time for revenge will come soon, I can taste his blood on my lips. I will savor his pain and his crying as I slowly kill him.

The restaurant Fazbear's Family Diner closed a year ago, and because of my gruesome murder, the company split. And I am stuck in a new restaurant, that goes by the name of Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. There are also the old animatronics from the old restaurant. They are not possessed, like me, but they are cute, and bring tears to my eyes as I remember my parents and my old friends. Today, as a spirit I am ten years old, on this exact date, I was murdered on my fifth birthday. My parents are surely mourning me today, they are probably blaming themselves for my gory death. They are crying their eyes out because they will never see me grow up, they will never see me enter school, they will never see me graduate college, and they will never see me marry anyone. My life, gone at age five. This is another reason I want to see the man's blood pool and his spirit be stuck in another animatronic suit like he did to me, I can't move on to the afterlife because of the evil man.

I will see his blood pooling on the floor, his body mangled. He will die.

Blood.

Blood.

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