I was at my favorite place in my childhood. Freddy Fazbears pizza. It apparently got a new look. The only problem is that I have to hide my identity, so no one recognizes me. I'm a singer. What I do for my disguise is simple. All I do is use hair chalk to color my hair a different color and use blue and violet eye contacts. The place looked different from last time. Because I was a singer, I liked hearing songs, even from animatronics. They give me inspiration for songs. I go over near this music box type things and start singing Scarborough Fair by Simon and Garfunkel.

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Puppet's POV~

I was bored cause my music box never gets opened. I hear footsteps and I get excited. The footsteps stop, but my lid never opens. On the other hand, I hear a song. It's so calming. I open my lid to just a crack to see a beautiful/handsome person singing. I listen to them sing until they finish. The person is about to run off, but he/she didn't notice that the doors were closed and locked. "Stupid security guards." I get of my box and go see the girl/boy. They jump in freight, but soon hug me. I hub back and ask his/her name. "(M/N)" they reply. I respond with "That's a cute/cool name. They blush at the comment. I need to keep this person. I need to. I won't be lonely anymore. I grab (M/N) and run off to a room. There I tranquilizer her.

(M/N)'s POV

I wake up in a unfamiliar room. I try to get up, but my feet and arms are connected to ropes. Out of the darkness marionette comes in. "Let me go!" I shout at him. He just chuckles and walks toward me. He looks in my eyes and says "I can't". I struggle to break free, but I can't. He then demands me to sing. I reply with "Go swallow a knife!". Speaking of knives, he pulls one out and points it at my throat. "Sing now or else I'll cut out your vocal cords and keep them to myself" I cry, but soon start singing. "Are you going to Scarborough Fair? Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme. Remember me to one who lives there. She once was a true love of mine." He asks me something. "Can you change the lyrics?" He asks. "To what?" I respond. "Change that last verse to 'He is the true love of mine'" I did what he asked and then he kissed me. I'm stuck here now with this insane puppet. I guess he's my puppet master and I'm his marionette.