Mike hadn't been concerned about the whole situation she was now a robot. Great. After the small meeting she had with blockster she never saw here again. It was just her alone in a empty pizzeria with lifeless animatronics, the only peculiar thing that had happened that week was that her dad had been in the pizzeria. He killed us? Did he not?. Confused, scared and lost mike starred at her father his purple suit was always intimidating however his golden badge was just as terrifying, after all something bad always happens when purple and gold are around.
Like that day.
That terrible day.
She still had a headache from that day.
Blocksters pov
Her father was mad again. He said not to leave. So she had left. She always leaves.
Because she's just a coward she'll never be able to save anyone, then again she didn't care she only cared about Mike right now.
She's missing
Bad not good bad. Bad things happen in books right? And then the conflict happens and there all happy again right?. Then why, why is the drop taking so long to fall? And oh why is she so interested in that purple entity and there puppet?. Many people had always hated that thing but mike hadn't she had told her that it was thinking, thinking and observing when I asked her what she meant she simply mumbled
"I saw its mask when the beep happened and now its mask is mine"
We laughed.
Silly children saying silly things. That's all we'll do me and her the silliest of them all
Laugh and cry, fly and fall that's what me and her will do. Masks and toys playing and watching those puppet shows.
Those puppets.
Them.
It.
Her.
Pupsters POV
Shadows passed and time carried on. She had disobeyed the system "stay in line" "stay in role" "entertain" "deactivate" but instead the only echo there was telling her to follow the green labelled child and they all started shouting when she didn't. Pink, gold same? She was confused why was he here? Shouldn't her be back there, being with them?. Unless.
She's gone again? How our was it time? Time to begin the story?.
She was ready.
The soul? Hers now, they joined she's no longer obeying that system .They are now finally together again. I still remember the shadow they had warned me telling me of the future. Her tears had made there mouth close it was over in a second had she chosen them? I had asked it wasn't surprising when he replied. The gold one trickery? Choice she had chosen and wore that mask and alive she was again like a flower after the rain. That was all the information she had received.
The game was about to begin
So grab your masks
Grab your friend
Lets start this ride.
YOU ARE READING
broken strings ( Being Re Written)
Mystery / Thriller"But there's no happy endings not here not now" "This tales all sorrows and woes" "You might dream that justice and peace win the day" "But that's not how the story goes" Trust is a funny thing. Fate is to Who shall you trust And was this what fat...
