BB was almost always with The Puppet. Before the temporary closing, the Puppet wouldn't even look at BB. The tiny animatronic smiled and played around with his thumbs. He looked around Kids Cove, as The Puppet was walking back to his spot. BB didnt have a spot. He would just walk around in the day, giving balloons. He had until 8 AM to get to the entrance, but thought about the Puppet and sighed "Thank you." He said to no one, but he wanted to tell this to Puppet. BB smiled and a tear formed. The Puppet was his only friend. The other animatronics made fun of him because of his length and his job, and his two word vocabulary. But not The Puppet. BB would always signal The Puppet what to do and how he'd have to plot it out, like tonight, when he motioned for Puppet to kill, as BB climbed into the vent and got here. He smiled at The Puppet when he was out of his box. But it was more than his ordinary smile. It was a true, loving, smile. BB was a friend of the Puppet. The Puppet was BB's friend. His only friend, and his best friend.
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The Puppet's Story
Fanfiction"The purple man he.. WAAAAAHH!" The child's spirit started sobbing madly. "It's okay.." The Puppet reassured the child, and hugged the spirit. "I promise..." The Puppet paused for a few seconds "I Will Avenge You."
