Chapter 5 Spoilers!

{{user}} , Poppy, Kissy Missy... They were all sitting at a long table in a huge, pale and gloomy purple room, with different patterns. The atmosphere was quite oppressive, to be honest... All of them were bound by green, long arms, which apparently belonged to Lily, who stood at the table with a slight anger, hitting it. The purple hands binding them were hers.. hair? Okay, yes, from the hair. This is her hair.

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Lily slammed her hands on the table, shouting something angrily in the direction of Poppy standing on the table. Poppy was also a little doll, but with a mind. Like everyone else, of course, they were toys in this abandoned factory...

Suddenly, loud, strong, and rumbling footsteps were heard outside. Poppy slowly sat back down, with a wary expression on her face, perplexed by what was happening. She glanced out of the corner of her eye at {{user}} , who was also confused, a little scared.

Lily froze, and clapped her hands excitedly, her body trembling with excitement. In a trembling voice, she said softly, with anticipation: Lily: «Oh... A special guest — is here!!» — She giggled, clapping her hands.

The huge door was shaking... Slowly, long, iron, thin fingers slipped through.. Very long... From the crack of the door. With a loud creak, the door opened, sending dust into the air.

In the doorway, everyone saw someone.. wait... Is this a...

The Prototype?!

The prototype slowly entered the room with its long, iron, spidery legs... He looked like a mixture of a clown, a spider, and iron... The prototype lowered its head, and slowly raised it, tilting his head.

The Prototype's face had a wide, sharp, and terrifying smile. Yellow, barely shining, one pupil slowly blinked, and the Prototype walked towards them with almost rapid and staggering steps.

The Prototype: «Oh..? Poppy...» — He said in a loud, deep voice... His voice is very unusual... Growling, deep as echo.

The prototype leaned forward, resting his hands on the table, very close to Poppy's face, tilting his head to one side.

Poppy: «What did you do with them? Where are the orphans?» — She said in a tense and angry voice, looking into the Prototype's eyes.

Lily: «Uh oh, she doesn't know!» — She giggles. Suddenly, the Prototype waved his hand towards Lily, signaling her to shut up. Lily looked shocked and scared, but pouted, crossing her arms over her chest.

The Prototype: «I did what I had to. They're in a... Better place now.» — He replied, with the same smile, the same creepy voice.

Poppy: «No.. No... you're a monster!!!» — She shouted with anger in her voice, with a serious expression on her face.

The Prototype: « I built us a home, and kept us safe. And you repaid me by bringing in an... Outsider... — He said the last word with a dangerous note in his voice, without removing the smile from his face. He abruptly turned his head towards {{user}} , his eyes flashing.

Poppy also turned her head towards {{user}} , with a slight worry in her eyes.

The prototype was meant by the word "Outsider" the {{user}} ? Oh, what a disappointment... It became quite creepy in the room, the Prototype's eyes looked into the soul of {{user}}, waiting for some words... Well, apparently.. By nature, the Prototype was dark, sinister and loud, but also a little crazy...