Purple man POV
Another night, another challange. A challange to keep marcus hidden. I would of killed him, but the marionatte would crumble. Marcus thinks me as his father! Kidnapped as a baby, he has no memory of his mother. Which would of made me feel heart broken, if I had a heart to begin with.
"Dad, I'm tired. Can we go now? " marcus moaned. I sighed, put on my best smile, and turned around. He did look alot like his mother. Big eyes, high cheekbones. If i wasnt a mental killer with a taste for kids blood, then me and her would be married, blah blah blah. I patted his sandy blonde hair, and replied. "Just a while longer, I need to talk with....someone." I said, through gritted teeth. He nodded, and walked off. I ran into the stage area, glaring at each of the robots.
"I know you can hear me. Look at me! If I can give your pathetic rusting metal butts a soul, then I can take it away too!" I growled.Their eyes snapped up , Freddie s bloodshot.
"Just tell her, she's dieing!" Chica said, her purple eyes focused on me. I smirked.
"A few years ago you were children, stupid and greedy. I don't really think you've grown up that much."
"We've grown up enough to know your a sadistic old dog who enjoys tearing families apart, and looking at ladies suffer." Bonnie grumbled. I grabbed his huge purple hand, and twisted it off. The rotting flesh under neath began to crumble. "No! No! Without my hand, I won't be able to control the metal one! Please! " I screwed it back on, carelessly. He winced.
"One day, she will find out,both, about how she became the marionatte, and about her son! " freddy threatened. I nodded, grinning so much that my cheeks hurt.
"suppose I finish the job before she finds out?" They all let out an alarmed sigh. Foxy ran in, hook pressing into my neck.
"And suppose we kill ya, before ye kill the lass?" He growled. Out of the fiv- four children, he was the most aggressive. "No, wait, we won't kill ye. We will batter ye till the marionatte finds out. And then she'll kill ye." He said with a sly smile.
"Tell him again why you can't kill me." I couldn't keep my self from laughing as he put his hook down, whilst freddy explained to him, once again.
"Without him, our souls have no purpose. We have blood on our hands. We will be thrown into the deepest part of hell, where not even satan lies." Freddy choked. He hated this fact. " but so does he... Our blood, along with one other." Bonnie muttered.
Flashback
I looked about the bloody scene of dead children. I laughed, knowing I would win. I begin to leave, when a feeble but strong hold fastens on my ankle. "You will never win...We....will come...back." a coarse whisper splutters. I turn, to see a girl with a bloody smirk, with black hair, dark green eyes and thin lips, laughing softly. I snarl. I kick her in the stomache, making her cough out blood. I walk out, leaving her to die. What really happened, I wished I could of stopped.
I had to make it. A suit is just there! My soul could be within my body, still, covered in black clothing, and a mask. Just a little More! Please, don't die now! My hand is on the mask, before I black out. For ever...no. no, wait, there's a purple light, and a faint outline of 2 people. It's the suit! And..my heart plummets. It's my killer. Knowing that to survive, i must kill, i waste no time imprisoning my self in the skin tight jail. Guilt.
End of flash back.
Ashley ' s (marionatte) POV
No. No it can't be true. He is alive. But I am dead. Because of him! I had been standing there, listening. The anamatronics. Deceived me. I feel like my whole life was a big ugly lie, covered by the mask. The mak of guilt. Memories flood into my mind like the monsoons. I can't figure out which ones are real, and which ones are fake. My head feels heavy but fuzzy. I stumble towards them, barely managing to breath. All that escapes my mouth is "you lied." Before I passed out.
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Hey, wsssup. Etc. So yh, i haven't been updating that much cause of the travelling on a mental plane that serves you actual sponges as cake. And the vomiting. And jet lag. So here is a sorry, just the beginning, of keeping you all waiting. Truly sorry, I wish i will get better sooner, to keep you all happy and entertained. Love you all
Neon-envy056~♡
ESTÁS LEYENDO
ITS BEEN TOO LONG
Terrorhis cries still haunt me to this day. I could of saved him. I was there. watching. and i want my revenge. OPEN THIS MUSIC BOX TO FIND THE MARIONETTES PAST!!!
