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"What are you talking about?" Grandmamah seemed taken aback.

"Nerissa never had a daughter!"

In the moment, Agatha froze, a chill running through her tentacles and possibilities began to aline.

She had felled the Queen, hadn't she? She had slain Nerissa, but then how would she have…

"I did it!" Ruby exclaimed in joy as she seam back to Chelseas' side, landing as she opened up her hand, showing the Trident of Oceanus, a smile spreading across her face.

Chelsea moved closer, staring at the Trident in awe and wonder.

"Mothers' Trident…" Chelsea muttered in awe, her eyes appearing to redden as she thought back what little memories she had of that Day.

Hidden away at her mothers' side, hidden within an Egg, nearly ready to burst open. She had seen it all. The Battle, the turn, her fall…

"I never thought that I'd really see it…" The Mermaid muttered as she reached out to grasp the Trident.

In a moment, something resonated within Chelseas' mind as her expression twisted, her giving out a cry as she erupted with steam all around her.

Ruby pulled back, protecting herself with her body Armor out of Instinct.

Once the steam subsided, the Kraken called out in a panic, "Chelsea! Are you okay!?"

As the steam cooled and a much larger form showed itself, a Scaley Form of a mermaid, flowing red hair turning to lines of foam.

As Chelsea opened her eyes, something felt…off…

"Krystal, Kraken…" She grimaced while staring at Ruby, as if she was a complete stranger.

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This is just a small piece of what I liked to think about after that reveal in the movie. I sorta like the idea of this a bit more. Maybe the Trident can have a memory of its Wielders by Species, leading to some sort of memory event. And of course there is the change of Chelsea being her own. What a depressing conclusion. Should have just made Chelsea her own character. Would be a more interesting suprise Twist for Agatha and her mother to discover this.

I watched the movie out of curiosity and to unwind, only to be so disappointed at this part that I've rewritten it as a fragment and revived this blog that laid dormant since I had heatstroke Last year and then 2023s' punches as an end result.

Here are my concepts of what can be done though. Instead Chelsea should have been her own character, indeed Nerissas' daughter, most likely still in her egg and having witnesses her own mothers' death.

Perhaps She is indeed Genuine as well, actually being friends with Ruby. Perhaps there are species based effects of the Trident of Oceanus. Maybe it brings up the memories of its past weilders, and with a trauma of having witnessed her mother having been slain, it can give just the right weakness for Chelsea to be over taken and almost possessed by the Trident, representing the past itself.

"A Kraken always answers the Call."

"A Mermaid remains true to her roots."

Perhaps she gets Ruby Early on into a bind and is about to slay her, only for tears to form as she tries to restain herself, not wanting to do it.

A Villian still, but an unintended one, making the real villain maybe the sins of the past.

Dunno if I'll update this one again, As I'd need to rewatch the movie again as I went to theaters, but here is this fragment and some of my ideas.

I wonder if people can ignore a companys' vision with enough audacity that they just retcon it in a sequel.

As a final piece, Maybe she does meet Agatha, and is holding onto Ruby in a way for comfort, as she is technically meeting then the Kraken that had killed her mother.

Maybe There is an argument in private where she demands Chelsea stay away from Ruby, as Mermaids can't be trusted, not even one.

This can also have a side effect of weakening Chelseas' resolve for an actual Peace, but memory of Ruby brings it all back, especially after Ruby picks her up and they leave.

Interesting if Also Chelsea gets called a monster by Agatha during that scene.

Suggest tags. I'm off to shower before the Infernal Meatball in the sky decides to fry me again.

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Poppys’ Playtime - A Possibly Superiorly Stupid Decision CH1.5 (Mommy Long Legs and Reader)

It appeared that no matter how long you kept tugging at the arm, nor dig around the sides, that the arm will ever be freed, with even the leg not giving you much hope either.

You were trapped in front of the grinder with Mommy Long Legs' still wrapped tightly around you, unintentionally keeping you there with her, trying to free her from the grinder after you had saved her from going from Mommy Long Legs, to Mommy Spaghetti. (As well as whatever fate that weird hand thing would have in store for her.)

It definitely didn't help to think about while the almost Spaghetti'd Spider was still practically hugging you, staring at you, with those large green eyes of hers. It was…hard to tell what she was thinking, with those plastic eyes of hers. while the eyes are commonly described as the gateway to the soul, you weren't sure how well that transfers plastic wise, even if you saw her eyes dilate right before the chase, till now.

"Can…"

You began to speak slowly, but evenly, not wanting to show even a millimeter of fear in your voice, lest she latch onto it.

"Can you still feel anything between?" You'd guess she wouldn't due to her lack of reaction earlier, but it's a start.

Her eyes blinked slowly, as if registering what you said before they changed expression, looking over worriedly at the grinder.

The long stretch of her arm began to shrink as she tried to retract it, only for it to come to a halt just a moment later, tight enough until it could maybe be a pink bar at first glance, before becoming discolored towards white, a wince on her face.

"A bit…I can still feel my pinkie, I think…" she muttered pittifully, the both of you staring at the connection between her arm and upper body, putting a bit more stress on it as she could see it shrink near the base, before relaxing.

Looks like she could feel them, this may be just a bit more complicated now.

"...There's no other way then." You reached out for the connecting point of her arm, and grabbed onto it.

It appears she does have a nervous system then, which complicates things a bit.

"This may hurt…" You explained, looking over into her Green orbs for confirmation as she closed them shut, looking away unhappily. 

Taking it as a cue, you pulled as hard as you could, seeing the connector become more visible between her arm and midsection.

As you did this however, you could feel her shake against you, crying out in pain as her eyes forced themselves open at some point. You could see her out of the corner of your eye, staring directly at the connecting joint as it began to tear. Thinking of something quickly, you put a hand on her shoulder, squeezing gently as she tightened around you more, 

A few seconds later, you could audibly hear a popping noise, followed by a cry from Mommy as she tightened further around you, squeezing out some of your air as she shook, sniffling as she lowered her head, with you planting a small kiss on the side of her head.

After letting go of the arm, you noticed the base still had a small bit inside of it, having broken off of the arm. Excellent…just what you needed to deal with, at least later.

With your other hand, you gently stroked her head and placed a small kiss on her forehead again, in a bid to comfort her.

"It's alright, we're almost done here, okay?" You whispered to her, gently stroking her head again, in a bid to comfort her.

"Ready for the next one, Long Legs?"  You asked, waiting for confirmation.

"...That's Mommy Long Legs…" She glanced over at you with a light sour expression, to which you nodded at immediately, hesitant of catching her ire right now.

"Just make it quick, okay…?" She softened looking over at you and muttered, sucking in a breath, and turned away.

Then soon enough, another pop came, as well as a harsh cry from Mommy in the meantime, descending into a pained whine. A few moments later, she turned to face the other side of her body, seeing indeed she had lost two of her limbs.

"Alright, it's done." You sighed as you dropped both limbs, letting them smack against the grinder.

Her pupils dilated as she watched, beginning to shake and mutter to herself, confusing you  as her hold around you weakened. She for sure would have fallen and hit the ground, but luckily you were holding her with one arm already, and now with the other, you hugged her against your chest.

"W-wait, what's-?"  You began, but soon enough, could make it out.

"Broken, I'm…broken." She whispered solemnly, staring at nothing in particular, a blank expression twisting into one of sorrow.

"I…I shouldn't have…" she trailed off as she sniffled, closing her eyes shut.

Your heart ached at seeing her like this, this despair she showed at what was the price of this whole chase.

Still holding her close with one arm, you moved one hand up to her face and brought her head towards your chest, placing a genuine kiss on her cheek, her arm wrapping around your back the same.

"..." You remained silent, thinking something over in your mind.

A whirring noise caught both of your attentions as you turned to the door besides you both. watching the gear lock door spin away, and the pathway at last open up.

"Go…" She muttered as she let go of you, gaining your attention back.

"Poppy is ahead…you'll run into her soon, with her holding the last part of the code too." she explained as she let go of you, then tried to push away from you as well, only to fail due to you pushing her back against you.

"From there, you can get to the train easily on your own…" She continued as she kept trying to push away, before looking up at you confused.

Your eyes met for a few seconds, as this time you looked into her eyes with much less hesitation this time around and turned, walking off with her as you exited the grinding room with the now confused Spider.

"You can just put me down by the steps." She offered as she kept trying to push herself away from you.

"You can hardly walk like that," You began as you gazed over at her seriously, before beginning your shared ascent.

"Oh, It's not that hard, really!" She tried to explain as she kept trying to push off of you, to no avail, and began to sound more and more frustrated.

"I sometimes do it with just my hands for fun, and sometimes switch it up too!" She tried to play it off in a bid to get away. 

"So one and one can't be that hard, I'll get back to-"

"Would you really be okay with doing that forever?" You cut her off as you continued up the steps.

"I said…" She trailed off.

"Besides, you said it yourself that you were feeling lonely earlier, didn't you?" You tried to soften your voice a bit as you watched her.

"...You're leaving the factory, but Mommy isn't." She muttered as she soon after became silent, just as you reached the top.

"That's not…" You sighed, giving a grunt in acknowledgement as you continued down the walkway, feeling as she wrapped around you again.

Gazing around the level, you took in the sight of the train in the distance, giving a small hum as you noted it.

"Why did-" 

"H-Hello…?" A familiar voice interrupted Mommy Long Legs as it called out from one of the rooms, causing you to pick up speed.

"Wait, that's…" Your mind recognised the voice, Poppys' voice, filling you with relief to know up to this point, the Spider was definitely telling the truth.

sliding to a halt against the door frame, your eyes landed right on her, Red hair, freckles, and all, trapped within one of Mommys' spider webs, struggling away to break free. The code was there as well.

"Poppy! There you-" A smile spread on your face, only for it to disappear as you both flinched as she screamed, 

"She's…she's still….?" She gazed between you and Mommy Long Legs, who twisted her head around to look at Poppy awkwardly then away.

"It's…alright." you tried to reassure her as you walked up towards her, causing her to squirm more on the web, still looking worried.

Angling the Grabpack, you gave an arm a squeeze as the web was torn apart, allowing Poppy to fall down gently on her feet as she pulled away at the remnants, the code attaching to the hand in the meantime.

"But…she was trying to kill you with Bunzo and PJ, I could hear her screaming." She asked as she scooted over towards a vent, hiding away and peeking over to watch her.

"Oh, was she?" You tried to play off with an awkward laugh worried about poking the Spider at all, who technically does have possibly the best distance towards your neck if pissed off again.

"M-Mommy was just playing with the new-" The Spider tried to come up with an excuse.

"You were trying to kill them!" The Doll yelled at her before hiding a bit more behind the vent.

"Stop!" You called out, trying to get the two to stop their yelling, which luckily worked.

Poppy was looking at you incredulously, while Mommy Long Legs looked away.

"Well, I suppose things can change, huh?" You sighed, rubbing the back of your neck.

"I…thought you would have killed her." She eyed you in wonder, apparently having heard the Spiders' screams when she almost was converted to Spaghetti.

"I heard her scream earlier, alot, really…"

"Well…She almost got caught-well, did get caught in the grinder downstairs, but I managed to save her just in time." You explained with a sigh, patting her large plastic head.

"But...why?" The Doll questioned again, still confused.

"She was trying to kill you, threatened to eat you, and used your life for laughs." She went over the journey.

"I saw the memory game, I'm so glad you're still alive, since those games are difficult for lots of people, but I was so worried, especially with PJ, weren't you?"

You gave Poppy a look that you hoped would send the message across to not risk poking at this still possibly semi-Mobile hornet's nest any longer…

Or…Spiders' nest? Den?

"I…don't want to kill her though." You tried to explain.

"It's not right, I don't want her to die, especially like that." You explained, shuddering as you removed your hand from the Grabpack, holding onto Mommy Long Legs' back in what was starting to become instinct.

Mommy Long Legs glanced at you upon hearing this, but you didn't look back at her yet, causing her to look down.

"This…playmate is too kind to Mommy, too very, very kind." She muttered as she readjusted her hold on you, actually loosening it.

"So then, time for the train next, right?"  You asked Poppy with a forced smile as you picked the code off of the Grabpack and held it up in the air, waving it.

Poppy remained silent for a little while, watching you, before her expression slowly began to blanken. Her head tilted slightly, gazing between the both of you.

Unlike The Spaghetti Spider, Poppys' eyes were…they seemed to be real human eyes, as you remember being creeped out by from the commercial all those years ago when you saw it.

The one benefit here was you could tell she had a thoughtful expression appearing to slowly overtake her masked fear, not even appearing to look at you anymore, but more so now lost in thought, before her eyes refocused, with a nod.

"Okay…go now." She then turned to walk off into the vent, her stoic look faltering just barely when she crossed Mommys' eyes again.

"Board the train, you both need to leave…"

Poppy sounded…off…

"Poppy…is something wrong?" You asked her, only to get no response.

Weirdly enough when their eyes met, Mommys' head turned back to your chest, becoming much more downtrodden in expression.

Letting out a breath after a few seconds, you turned your gaze down at the Broken toy, feeling just a bit of pity for her, patting her back.

Her eyes looked up at you for a second, staring sadly, before disappearing again into your shirt, muttering something as you patted her back, before you turned and walked off, reading over the code.

You took in the scale of the room one last time as you gazed down at the train below. As you continued down the walkway, you reached the slide and jumped in, quickly going down as you landed once again, perfectly on your feet, right in front of the yellow door.

"Ah…" You smirked at the perfect landing, loving doing that.

"Well done…" She muttered, noticing the tiny feat.

Walking over, you opened up the door and stepped out towards the train, feeling some relief as you leaned over the control panel.

Taking out all of the pieces again, you read over it for old times' sake before tapping away, then hitting start, the train finally activating as it began to roll slowly down the tracks as you both entered the tunnel.

Looking around you as you took note of the illuminated tracks before you, then to the breaks, and right back ahead as you felt Mommy Long Legs shift against you, pulling away with a sigh.

The train chugged away upon the tracks as you had been in the tunnel for a while, the path ahead being all the two of you could see at all.

"Why did you save me?" Mommy Long legs asked finally, tearing you out of your thoughts.

You blinked as you turned your gaze to her glowing green eyes, 

An explanation was there, but you were more confused by the question for a few moments.

"What do you mean?" 

"You could have left to die, or even thrown me at it, but you-" She tried to explain.

"Long Legs, you're still-"

By the time you tried to reply, Poppys' voice came through the speaker.

"I'm glad you're safe." Her voice sounded, with the static feedback.

You both flinched at interruption as you turned towards the speaker.

"I could say the same about you, Poppy." You smiled as you spoke to the doll, which had become a bit of a friend at this point.

"I…was so scared." She began.

"I was so scared she would put me back in that case, but you saved me." You listened intently to her words as she spoke.

"Of course I did," You reassured the girl with a small smile, not even being able to imagine the anxiousness and worry she's felt this entire time.

Not just today, but all these years…

"I've never met anyone like you, I don't know if I…" She trailed off with a cute little laugh.

"Poppy." You called to her, giving a small sigh.

"I'm not going to leave yet." 

"You're not?/You're not?" Both Poppy and Mommy Long Legs questioned you, one in surprise, sounding mixed with a bit of joy, while the other was more confused.

"Didn't you want the code just to leave?" Mommy asked, looking at you confused.

"I did." You sighed, still considering just flat out running soon.

"And I still do, trust me, but…I can't just leave this place after seeing all of this chaos."

"This place…is a nightmare, the moment I saw Huggy Wuggy, I began to put two and two together." you explained with a sigh.

"Besides…" You turned to the confused Spider and smiled.

"You have an appointment at Playcare to get fixed up, can't you see?" You explained, causing Mommy Long Legs to flinch at hearing this, her Pupils dilating.

"To…fix…me?" She loosened around you, staring at you in what you'd guess would be awe, but your attention was quickly taken back by Poppy soon after.

"That's…that's great!" Her voice beamed on the other end as you chuckled.

"I've had so much time to think of what I'd do if I was freed, you see." She began, as you could practically see her happy face in your mind.

"So many terrible things have happened here, horrible, wicked things, but, with you here we can set things right!" She slowly began to cheer.

"We have a chance to do it, a real chance to- wait, what-" It was then that the transmission cut out.

"Wait, Poppy? Are you there?" You called out, concerned by the sudden change then disappearance, and apparently, Mommy Long Legs felt the same as well.

     "Poppy?" You called out to the mic in confusion, which rapidly turned to worry.

"Poppy, can you hear me?!" You raised your voice, only to get once again nothing.

"She cut the connection." Mommys' spoke as she glanced over your shoulder, worry filling her as well.

"That, or something did…"

A bit of dread began to fill you as suddenly the train shook, almost knocking you down as you realised what was happening.

The entire train was speeding up, the emergency button and siren blaring as you reached for the lever with your own hands, not being able to make it move even an inch.

Quickly giving up on that, you reached both arms and squeezed the Grabpack, trying to drag the break down, but still had difficulty as you panicked.

Just as you were starting to make a bit of progress, a pink hand was added to the support, you and Mommy dragging it down together much easier with three hands, instead of two, but still not without some difficulty as you held onto it with all your force, until you could finally feel the train start to screech.

"Damn it!" You spat out from the stress.

"Language!" Mommy scolded you, and quite loudly too, causing your ears to ring as she poked the side of your face with hers, a serious expression on her face.

Despite the effort put in from the both of you, the train finally derailed.

Thinking fast, you held onto the Spaghetti Spider and turned, as you landed on the side of the locomotive as it derailed, hitting your head as your vision went black.

    You slowly came to with a groan, a painful ringing still going on in your head as your eyes made out a green light shining before you. As you tried to move closer, reaching out caused your hand to stop, bumping into something as you felt around it gently, finding out it was spherical in nature. 

"A…ball?" You questioned as you attempted to focus your blurred vision, the green light slowly fading back, revealing it to just be Mommy Long Legs' eyes, glowing in the dark with a serious expression on her face.

"I'm not a ball." She pouted in an attempt to look mad, but unlike the nightmares she will haunt in your future sometimes for sure, she actually failed this time.

"Long Legs?" You asked as you could finally make her out.

"Mommy Long Legs." She answered back, her face slowly turning to a more concerned expression.

"Can you stand?" She asked as she moved her head out of your way.

Moving your body, you eventually forced yourself to sit up with a groan, "I- suppose so…" 

Your back ached terribly as you tried to stand up, reaching out for something to grab for support, only for Mommy Long Legs to give you a hand, pushing you up along with yours.

"Thanks…" You said as you felt your shoulder, wincing at the stinging sensation as you tried to focus your mind before raising your head up and looking ahead, seeing a sign labeled Playcare.

"Well…we made it to Playcare." You muttered as you wrapped your arms then around The Spaghetti Spiders' body, causing her to jolt from surprise as she freed her leg from wherever she had it, and wrapped it back around you once more, before wrapping her arm just the same, but loosely.

It was then you noticed some light blood on her head, causing you to become fully alert.

"A-are you…?" You reached and ran your hand over it, feeling definitely a small crack-or an actual cut.

"A little…" She muttered, wincing a bit at the touch.

"I wonder if peroxide and medical tape will be an option for that…" You sighed as you wondered.

You climbed out of the train, hopping onto the railing, with a sigh.

"Now then, let's get you repaired before we even begin to think of what…."  You began as you turned back, as did she to look at the still smoking train with dust in the air around it.

"Just happened." You turned back with a sigh as you both trekked forward, the darkness of the tunnel slowly starting to weaken as you could see the light at the end of the tunnel bend, hoping at least that Poppy was okay for now.

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Now then, here is a 1.5 for now…the 2.0 hopefully by the end of the week will be done.

Sorry about this taking so long! Between work and the low energy it leaves me with, It's been taking a while. Chapter 2 though should be done soon, needing some reorganising and polishing now.

I'd suppose with this, Poppy betraying you doesn't happen exactly the same, leading to you purposely staying with them to find out what else is going on.

Remember to not trust Geese, they like to seal your tomatoes.

Trust a duck instead. They can cuddle.

Unless they're small and named Sugar.

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Poppys’ Playtime Ch oneshot - A Possibly Superiorly Stupid Decision. (Mommy Long Legs and Reader)

This is just a one shot with really nothing much in it, feel free to take this and write with it, but link back so others can if they want to.

Do not read if you have yet to play or see Ch.2, Thank you.

You cried out as you fell into what appeared to be a pitch black abyss, crashing down as you groaned, forcing yourself up.

"Ouch…" You groaned as your body flared in pain, gazing around at your surroundings as your eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness, registering you were now in a long and narrow hallway.

Forcing yourself up, you slowly began to walk in one direction, fear and uncertainty coming over you as you began to see more and more webs.

You couldn't have fallen right into her…?

And then a voice sounded from above, filling you with terror as you jumped back, seeing the Stretchy Pink, Spider toy fall from the ceiling, now covered in grime, and glaring right at you with Green eyes.

"YOU!"

"I asked you to play fairly, and you cheated!" She called out, her face getting right up into yours as she appeared deeply displeased.

The feeling to shrink and hide growing, as if you were actually being scolded by someone you care about, as crazy as this sounded.

"Now, I want you to play one last game…" Her smile returned as her eyes relaxed again, yet your terror did not.

"It's called…Hide and…SEEK!" The Pink Spider toy yelled out with a smile on her face, her pupils comically widening.

"Ten…nine…eight…" She began, sending a chill down your spine as you turned and dashed as fast as you could, turning through the corridors as you then jumped down a hole, panting heavily.

"Crap, crap, crap…" Despite being exhausted, the fear of her right behind you at this point forced you to spring right up, and continue down the path, trying to find any way to keep distance between you and that freaky Spider-human thing.

What was Ludwig even thinking, playing like this!? Is there no end to money, or is he just an A modern day war criminal, but without the war?

Eventually, you come to a stop once you couldn't hear her for a while, and panted, trying to regain control of your breathing, turning your head in every direction you could conceive of her hiding in.

So much darkness…it's a nightmare, it has to be.

Then of course, Huggy Wuggy had to come back to mind, causing you to curse under your breath.

If it wasn't a nightmare then, then it wasn't a nightmare now.

With your panting dying down, you remained silent as you walked slowly, trying to look over the door to the hallway as you caught sight of that Candy Cat, sighing as you pulled at the lever, opening up an all too familiar conveyor belt, throwing you down a hole as you landed on your butt with a grunt.

Forcing yourself up, you wandered until you came to another lever, opening it up as you rushed briskly, keeping your eyes open, only to flinch as you turned a corner, coming face to face with one of those Posters, this time of the abomination of the hour.

"Mommy knows best!" it said as she had one eye open, pointing to herself, trying to look cutesy.

With a blank expression, rose up your actual arm this time, and in one fowl swoop, ripped the poster from the wall, and tore it into pieces.

You were starting to hate that phrase. And you did not know if you'll ever recover from that one thing alone.

You stared into the fire pit as you sighed, savoring the bit of warmth the flames gave off, before an idea came to mind as you gazed down at the gear mold in your hands, smiling as you thought of what you'd need, rushing around to see if the mold could fit into anywhere, and smiled after hoping back, watching as a new gear was commissioned.

After carefully dumping it into your satchel, you turned and attempted to find the best place to shove it in, wandering around until a feeling of fear came to you once more, and then you saw it slowly start to climb up the side of the wall in the distance.

"Damn it!" You cursed as you dashed as fast as you could, searching for an exit way as you came up with something fast, using your grab bag, the fire was triggered to activate as you jumped into the other side of the room, creating a barrier between you two.

She laughed as she slowly ran towards you, only to have the doors shut in her face as you waited for a few moments, before turning and running once more, looking for another way to put more distance between the two of you.

As you crossed between the rooms, you had gotten used to pulling at any lever in your reach, only to learn what a terrible factor that was, as you assumed it would turn on a fan.

Little did you know that it would bring her right up to you as your eyes met yet again.

With a scream of terror, you dashed down the nearest pathway, running on virtual instinct between the corridors.

You eventually had no choice but to jump down yet another pit, panicking as you saw one of her arms stretch towards you as you zig zagged around them, coming to a seemingly dead end, only to see a saving light right above yourself as you activated your Grabpack, it grappling you up towards the next level as you sucked in a breath of air, and continued to run, turning another as you jumped over a narrow pit, and came to a halt long enough to pull another lever, slipping below the door, sighing as it auto locked behind you.

Standing up, something told you you were almost free of her, as you attempted to dash towards the other end, only to be just about out of any energy.

"Come on…just a little more…" You muttered as you activated your grabpack, a hand flying forward as it smacked against a hand scanner above the door.

Suddenly, dread returned to you as you looked back, seeing the other door right at the end slowly open up as the spider toys' all too familiar smile met you once again.

Panicking, you looked back and tried again, and again, the dang door wouldn't open, causing you to hyperventilate until finally, it began to crack, and you slipped right under.

Assuming the lever in front of you would give you some more time, you tugged it down, expecting the door to close as you turned, and finally regained a third…fourth wind?

It was one of them, as you began to run, only to turn and catch sight of Mommy Long Legs as she was right behind you, only to stop and spin around as you heard her give off a horrid scream.

Scanning the situation, you realised it was a…grinder.

And now it looked like she wouldn't be able to escape it finally as relief began to wash over you as you took yet another step back.

"What have you done!?" Mommy Long Legs yelled out as she glared at you with a disdain, and a growing mixture of fear in her eyes as she attempted to draw her arm back, only to be horrified when it wasn't working, and her added leg for support was being sucked in as well, as tears began to well up in her eyes.

"You'll make me part of him!" She screamed out in horror and desperation, trying to escape back down the corridor, only to be pulled back, all fighting proving useless.

Something about the sight of that filled you with such…pity.

Your stomach felt as if it was going to turn as soon as blood began to leak out the machine, as well as her.

"N-no…no, you can't do this to me!" The memory of everything you've learned on this venture came to mind as you practically jumped at her, holding onto her waist for support as you tried to pull her away from the machine, only for your effort to stretch her a little,, granting you some time at least.

"Damn it, come on…!" you panicked as you kept pulling her with you, not willing to let her go, even when the machine seemed to be unbreakable.

It would be risky with the bit of lost support, but it had to be done. wrapping a leg around her torso, you released one of your arms and grabbed the trigger of the Grabpack, shooting out, and forcing the lever back.

Huggy Wuggy made no attempt to speak, but this toy…this person appeared to still be conscious it seems, even if she just tried to kill you near the end, she appeared to still have some kind of self control… you didn't know what you were thinking, but with Poppy, maybe she

could also…

Slowly, the machine came to a halt as you slumped over, panting heavily as you landed onto the floor, trying to recapture your breath after all the stress, still holding onto Mommy Long Legs, unknowingly to your oxygen deprived brain as one of your hands landed on what should have been your chest, only to be on top of something else.

As your brain tried to kickstart itself once again, you slowly relaxed, your body aching after all of that, trying to place your hand over your heart, only for it to land on whatever was on top of you. slighting confusion was bubbling in your head and you ran you hand over it slowly, not understanding what on earth it was, only for your breathing to suddenly stop as you remembered.

You had never let go of her this entire time.

You could have ran, but you were so stupid to-

Slowly, with a cold chill running down your spine, you rose you head, along with your upper body slightly, catching Mommy Long Legs' giant eyes gazing at you, your hand on her head, unintentionally meaning you had been stroking her hair.

Your own eyes gazed into her large green orbs blankly as you slowly moved your hand back, continuing the stroke unintentionally, when you were actually trying not to spook her or snap her out of whatever…you suppose it was like a deer in the headlights? She did almost get crushed, after all.

Until you saved her over…wait, why did you-

As you slowly tried to unlock your legs from her waist, you moved your hand back up to her hair again, and back down again. Slowly, it surprisingly worked as you managed to free your leg again, only to still be in the predicament that she was laying on top of you.

There didn't feel to be a way out of this situation, as you continued it, panicking inside as you kept the gentle motion in place, unwilling to stop as you tried to think of a way out of this.

Even if you were to run, her limbs would still be long enough to catch you now, before you go too far, rendering escape impossible, even if he just shoved her off of him.

You were even stuck staring into her eyes, unsure when was the last time you blinked, out of fear of her snapping out of it and killing you instantly.

This entire situation was awkward, here you are, in a Madmans' toy factory, with what was possibly a worker transformed into a living, breathing toy, laying on top of you, having tried to murder you, and you had to choose now to be even a bit sentimental towards one of these things, even after it tried to, KILL YOU.

Who's to say the last one wasn't thinking too? Was it really speech that sealed your fate here, and with it a few tears?

Slowly, you began to panic as her mouth slowly opened, only to close again a second later, leaving you to assume she was trying to say something, but was as confused right back as well.

You raised your hand again, and gently stroked her strange plasticy hair a few more times, until something came into view, a hand right off behind the both of you to the left, that was creeping under a door.

Survival Instincts kicked back in, you forced yourself up as you scooted away from the door, keeping distance between you and whatever was now feeling around the floor, before growling heavily, punching the floor, causing cracks to appear as it slipped back under, disappearing.

The gesture caused you to flinch and wrap your arms around yourself, only for you to feel something wrap around you as well, quite a few times, actually.

It was then you remembered once again the fact that you have once again messed up, and should have thrown her to whatever was under that door, and instead, now have the Spider wrapped around you entirely.

She seemed to be shaking a bit at something even.

Fearing this may be your end now, you took a peak downwards, only to see Mommy Long Legs staring at the crack below the door, shaking as if she were a frightened Chihuahua.

Seeing the reaction she was giving, and the fact she was so distracted by whatever the hell this was, it gave you some time to think…maybe of your last words instead of a way to escape, since thanks to that thing, if it wasn't impossible before, it sure was now.

Seeing the opportunity to at least stand up, you released one arm as you used it to support you legs as you forced the both of you up, snapping clearly Mommy Long Legs out of her current focus as you kept your eyes focused on the crack, ignoring her eyes now refocused on you again.

Raising an arm slowly, you gently pushed chest closer to her head and you gently began stroking her again, in a bid to try and see if it can keep her docile a bit longer as you slowly stepped closer to the machine, it managing to work, though you were certain you felt her eyes rotate, still peering up at you as you now stood in front of the her crushed arm and leg shrink, She shuddered ans her hand gripped on hard to your waist, thinking quickly, you lowered your lips to her head, as you planted chaste kiss on it, causing the hand to relax as you kept your lips to her forehead, reaching with your now free hand, as you tried to tug at the limbs trapped i the machine, feeling around, wondering what you could possibly do to release her from this thing.

She appears to be docile for now, but who knows how long this luck will last?

You can't just sit and stand here until the end of time, unintentionally hugging one another, while you tug at her trapped limbs.

Eventually, she groaned in a bit of pain as some blood came from the other side of the limb in the machine.

Withdrawing your hand, you stroked at her head hair again as you reapplied a kiss onto her forehead, confused at the growing warmth her head was starting to give off.

You truly are an idiot.

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Feel free to use this if you want to make a story out of it.

The ending made me feel bad when I played, so I made this to post.

Just be sure to mention where you got this small piece from if you use it to write a story, so if others want to read it or take it, they can write some of their own.

Remember, don't be a Yoshi, pay your taxes.

Unless you're Batman, then keep doing what you're doing. Unless it's looking behind you.

Because they are still dead.