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"Puppet? Do you remember me? I- I made you..." He smirked. I wanted to barf. My murderer sitting right in front of me expects me to talk to him?! He must be crazy...

Then he said something I was not expecting, "Puppet, I know your there. I know your alive, just try to talk to me, or at- at least give me a sign..."I thought about it. Then I closed my eyes and opened them again in a quick, rapid motion. I wasn't sure he saw it until he grinned the most evilest grin I think I've ever encountered.

"I knew it..." He said under his breath, still grinning. I'm glad I blinked. Cause after that he talked to me. He told me how he had been planning to murder 5 children at the next establishment. He told me that when he was little, the puppet, or marionette, was his favorite out of the animatronics. He told me that he was going to save me from going with the rest of the Toy animatronics for two reasons:
1) Because, like he said before, I was his favorite when he was little.
2) Because he wanted me to suffer. He wanted me to watch him kill the 5 children. He wanted me to know there was nothing that I could do to save them, save them, save them....

After that, he put on his purple hat, and brought me to the moving truck. He was putting me back into my box when he whispered to me, "I'm the new day guard, Puppet, so get used to me," then, the Purple guy did his evil grin and gently closed the striped gift box, shut the truck door, and drove me and the other animatronics to Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria, our third establishment.

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