there are lemon parts in this story.
this is your first night at freddy fazbears pizzeria.
you are a girl with blue eyes and red hair,
and you are 15 years old and are 5.8 ft tall.
ENJOY!!! ^-^

CHAPTER ONE

This, is, boring, you thought turning on your iPods music. you had to bring it where ever you went, because you had to be able to text for your friend to drive over your Lamborghini (which your dad gave you for your 16 birthday).
You quickly flipped through all the cameras prize corner being the last you promptly shut it off and put down the crappy work tablet they let you borrow for your night shift.
You looked around the office and felt your eyes grow heavy, you soon fell into a light sleep. barely noticing the box in prize corner start to play its soft melody and then hearing a crash that made the music stop you fell asleep being carried by someone's strong reassuring arms, somehow you recognized the presence and let it lull you to sleep in the persons arms.
Time skip
You woke up being pressed to someone's kind of muscular chest. Startled by this you flinched, whoever was holding you seemed to notice and looked down at you. He was pretty damn fine looking.
He had kind of long and messy raven black hair, a long cover up that flared at the waist, with buttons all the way down ,until the waist line, his skin was also a raven black colour accept his face. Which in turn was pale white, with rosy pink cheeks and one violet tiger stripe coming down from each eye.
"Who are you?" you asked whil you were put down from his gentle hold.
"It's me, marionette"he said in his boy-ish voice, you looked suspiciously at him,"oh come on you must remember! I was in a box all day then you would come and wind me up and cut my strings so we could play for a while" to emphasize his speech he walked up and pointed to the giant present box.
Memories came flooding back, of you as a child playing with a raven haired male every time you went to a certain restaurant.
You remembered him he was the marionette!
"it's you!" you ran over and death hugged him " I remember you, you always made me laugh no matter what!" you were almost crying now.
"you remember, That's awesome! ......"as the excitement died down he continued "So you must remember why you stopped coming, then, right?" his voice lost its playful tone and grew serious.
"ya, I got too old to go to the prize corner so I couldn't come see you any more, then my dad became rich, and we moved to Hollywood, now I'm back, I live in a big house near by, plus I work here!" you finished, and marionette smiled and his playful tone returned.
"that's all that matters, I'm happy that your back!" he said on the verge of crying happy tears.