"Marie."
"Where's my mommy? I want my mommy!"
"You were bad. You almost killed someone."
"But I didn't mean to! Tell me where mommy is!"
*clank*
"Either we can do this the easy way, or the hard way. Why did you hurt him?"
"I didn't hurt no body!"
Marie heard footsteps, slowly getting closer to her. She shrunk back in her chair, not knowing which side they were coming from. "Will you please turn on the lights, sir?" Marie asked politely. "Stop asking so many questions!" The man's voice yelled, and bashed Marie in the head with a wrench. She screamed out in pain, and cried, as her tears mixed with her blood. "Now, why did you hurt him?" The man asked again, grabbing her delicate face in one hand, crushing her jaw slightly. "But I-" "ENOUGH" She was cut off by a punch to the nose, making a painful crack as her nose breaks. She screams and cries once again, squirming to be loose from the ropes tying her to the chair. The man ties a piece of fabric around Marie's mouth, and pulls out a dagger. "I've heard enough from you." He growls, and slices open her arm. She screams again, and her blood gets into her eye, clouding her vision. The man opens the door, and walks over to parts and services, Marie's muffled screams unnoticed. "This one should do." The man says to himself and picks up a large yellow bear suit. He checks the time before he leaves. "5:10 am. I have a while to finish." He says to himself, and smiles. He walks back into the room and puts the suit down in the corner. "Ready for Freddy?" He hears a voice behind him, and turns around slowly. "You're kidding me, right? Her, of all kids." Freddy says, standing in the doorway. "You piece of shit. What are you going to do? You can't stop this, I already started it." The man said, smiling and walking towards Freddy. Chica appears behind Freddy and looks at Marie tied up in the chair. "Excuse me, what do you think you're doing?" Chica says, shaking with anger. The man jumps at the sight of Chica, and tears form in his eyes as Chica walks towards him. "Don't... Hurt... My... Family..." Chica says quietly, and as soon as the man hits the floor, Chica jumps on his chest, crushing his ribs and cutting open his stomach, leaving his guts on the floor. Freddy ran over to Marie, untying her from the chair, and ripping off the fabric tied to her mouth. She immediately started crying and shaking. "Marie!!" Chica said, looking at the blood covering her face and arms. Suddenly they heard a scream, and a door shut. Freddy glanced at the clock. "5:35 am... And foxy hasn't given up. Anyways, we need to get Marie safe." Freddy sighed. "How?! There is no one here but the night guard, and he's afraid of us!" Chica said, stomping her foot angrily. "Marie, I want you to follow me and Chica, okay?" Freddy said slowly, nodding at Chica and walking out the door slowly. "Come on, Marie." Chica smiled, and grabbed Marie's small hand. "Okay Chica." Marie said, wiping away her tears. Freddy led them to the nearest camera, and placed Marie in it's vision. Then Freddy threw a chair at a wall, to alert the security guard, and ran into the blind spot in the camera. The security guard checked the cameras as quick as he could, and saw Marie crying on the floor. "What the hell?!" He said, and checked to see if any animatronics were in the way to get the little girl. None? Hm... Suspicious.. He thought. "Good luck." He said to him self, and opened the metal door. He ran through the hall way towards parts and services. He heard soft crying, getting louder and louder. "Hey!" He whispered softly. Marie jumped and moved away from the voice. "Leave me alone!" She said, wiping the tears from her eyes. "Hey, sweety I know you're lost, let me take you back before the store opens." He says, sighing and looking around him. "Who are you?" Marie said quietly. "I'm mike, the security guard here. I stay here all night in case an intruder gets in." mike said, crouching down to be at Maries level. "How do you get in here?" He asked, touching her arm lightly. She screamed in pain and started crying. "Bad idea." Freddy whispered Chica. Chica nodded and watched as mike tried comforting Marie. "A bad man hurt me, and Chica and Freddy saved me." Marie said looking around her. "Shit!" Chica said and backed up, pulling freddy with her. "Oh so you know them huh?" Mike said, and suddenly it felt as if they were being watched. "Come on, darling, I'll take you to safety." Mike said, picking up Marie, careful not to hit her arm or leg. He walked fast down the hallway, and sighed as he entered the security room. He set Marie down on his chair, and cleaned up her arm. "5:53." Mike said to himself, humming freddys song. Beep beep beep. Mike turned towards the beeping noise in confusion. The beeping noise got quicker. "What the-oh shit!!!!" He yelled, and leaped for the tablet containing the camera footage. As soon as he found the prize corners footage, he noticed the box was open, as if something had escaped. Terror flooded over him, as he tried winding up the music box. He heard a loud robotic scream, as the puppet jumped out at him. Marie and Mike screamed, and mike felt its delicate arms grab his neck tightly. "Marie... Go...." Mike choked, and pushed at the puppets pale face. Marie ran out of the room crying, and down the hallway into the main stage room. Mike felt tears escape his eyes as he swung at the puppet. "DiD yOu ReAlLy ThInK yOu CoUlD sUrViVe FiVe NiGhTs At FrEdDy'S?" The puppet hissed, and tightened his grip on Mike's neck. Mike made a wheezing sound and squeezed the puppets body, causing him to loosen his grip. "I did, and I still do!" Mike yelled and pushed the puppet away from him. Mike pushed the chair at him, smashing him into a wall. The puppet pushed the chair away with ease, and floated above mike. They heard a faint static sound, and the puppet attached himself to Mike's neck, squeezing tighter each second. Mike started coughing violently, until oxygen could no longer reach his lungs, and slowly, and sank to the ground. "ThE gIrL iS mInE!" The puppet said, watching mike's face grow paler until it was white, like his. He lightly touched mikes face, and his eyes turned black and purple lines formed under his eyes, going down to his chin. The marionette smiled, and floated towards the main stage room, Marie would be. On his way, he started humming pop goes the weasel, quietly at first, the loud enough that it rang through the hallways for all to hear.