Give Gifts, Give Life by rainbowthefox, literature
Literature
Give Gifts, Give Life
"A little more over here....Push that back and bring this forward....Aaand...there." A tall, slender figure stepped back from its work. It clasped his hands behind his back, fingering entwining with each other, and attentively watching what was before him. The sound of the crickets chirping contributed to the tension filling in the room.He tilted his head, white eyes trailing over the outline of a carcass before him. He leaned forward and ran a finger along the open wounds placed across their flesh. No motion.He expected this. It wasn't common for a child to survive 6 stab wounds to the chest. A little on the back, too, if he looked at the...
"Hey, Foxy, what do you want for Christmas?"The animatronic blinked as he studied his broken friend, her jaw hung on by broken wires and of the multiple scratches and dents left on her body. Her parts were to the point of rusting and she no longer looked as bright as she used to, but only a dull shade of yellow. She tilted her head as her purple eyes studied him, both curious and worried for her friend.He felt pity for her. Still containing the innocence she once held before everything betrayed her. She truly was strong, wasn't she? A little stronger than him, maybe, but he knew better than to admit that."I remember wantin' a toy ship," He...