Hello! Snowy here. Let's get to the update! Sorry for the lack of romance, but next chapter will bring you romance like never before!! Now onto the story... :D

Bon-Bon's PoV:
I felt myself get thrown onto the floor. My wrists were rubbed raw, because of the too tight handcuffs. My left eye was swollen shut. I looked up. The pink and blue stripes of Balloon Boy were bright under the light.

"Hello there, Bon-Bon!" Toy Chica greeted me. She was...changed. Her bright yellow hair was hanging loose instead of being up in its signature high ponytail. She seemed meaner. Her dress was torn into slashes and rags.

"Toy Chica. What's wrong? What's happening?!" I yelled. She looked down at me. Her high healed shoes were gleaming in the light.

"I'm just helping my dear friend Vincent!" Toy Chica snarled. She kicked me in my stomach. I winced after she did. Tears sprung in my eyes.

"Toy Chica, this isn't you! What is happening? He's not c-controlling you is he? Toy Chica, you're better than this!" I whimper. She cackles.

"Oh whatever, stupid blue bunny! As soon as Vincent gets back, he'll put an end to your life. I would do it myself, but I don't feel like going some work." Toy Chica spat. I felt tears come to my eyes. BB looked at me. I stared into his eyes. They were filled with hurt and sadness.

'It's alright, Bon-Bon.' A voice whispered in my mind. I shook my head no. It wasn't alright. I put up a fight, and this happens. I sighed.

'There's no need for crying. It's alright. You'll be alright. There's people coming for you. I promise.' The voice said. I know that voice. I know the voice's owner. The only thing is. The voice's owner is a human...incapable of powers like the Marionette's. I know that the Puppet tends to do things like speak into other people's minds.

'I know you're wondering how I'm doing this.' Well, of course I am. The voice stayed silent.

It was nice to hear Y/N's voice while I still could...