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Elizabeth Afton's Death

by ChaoticzChaos

Elizabeth Afton's Death

Table of contents

• Daddy!
• Not My Own Body
• A/N

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Elizabeth Afton's Death

Horror

TW: Death, Starvation, Blood, FNaF

#afton #circusbaby #elizabethafton #fivenightsatfreddys #fnaf #sisterlocation #sl

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I pleaded my father."Daddy, please let me go see her! She's so pretty and shiny, Didn't you make her just for me?" I said, perplexed at his desire to keep me away from Circus Baby."Honey, I need to take a call for work," said Daddy.He walked off, and I looked at Circus Baby.This would be my chance to see her.I looked behind me to check."Daddy isn't watching."I walked towards the stage."Don't tell Daddy I'm here, I wanted to see your show too!"I smiled, and she appeared to smile as well."I don't know why he won't let me visit you, you're wonderful!"To me, it was true. From her auburn pigtails to her pretty red shoes she was the most stunning thing.I looked at her stage and she was holding ice cream. I put my hands on the stage and pulled myself up with a bit of difficulty."Where do the other children go?"There was nobody in the room but me. Just me. There was one.Just then, before I could move, Circus Baby's stomach opened and I saw a huge claw, going straight towards me. I heard a deafening shriek, but it sounded robotic. Artificial. I felt a sharp pain in my stomach and I was pulled into her stomach. I had a few scratches, and they bled. They leaked out and I heard my father scream. Where was I? It looked like a small compartment, just large enough for a child my age, maybe even older. Why would Baby have this? A few day's later, I have been piloted around in the compartment in Baby's stomach. I'm hungry, lonely, concerned. I heard from the outside that Circus Baby's Pizza World was getting shut down. Now, I heard a different voice. I recognized it as uncle Henry's voice."I think we should take Baby to the scooper now, it's about time," he said.What is the scooper?Baby is taken to a new room, I can tell. I hear beeping, before Baby is taken apart, and so am I.

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