Chapter 1 (The Dark)
The Puppet Sneaks Politely out of its box
To withdraw the attention..
As is goes oit of its box it notices a fredbear plush through the long halway as in the dinner, it picks it up and hugs it, as it hears noices through the hallway a well know soul approaces the puppet"Greetings" The Puppet Startels"Oh its just a you my dear" "of course, it is me"
"Do you have a concept on what a needed" "no" Before the Puppet could ask the soul leaves without a trace in the doubt the puppet throws away the fredbear plush like some used piece of trash as its countinies to roam, she notices 2 men it half of the hallway spraking about something, the puppet hid as it holded its breath to listen the men were talking about the business going down and they needed some new mascots to provide and pay the bills that when they created the animatronic mangle who they made hidden somewhere after the puppet startes shacking as it was afraid of being replaced as it goes back inside its box thinking what to do as the dark dark darkness swallows it up... The puppet
Was sick and tired of them making animatronics over and over again
They were becoming so popular than the puppet was barely getting any attention
So it made... Up... Its.. Mind