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(A/N: So, I remade one of my old ppt OCs who I did nothing with but I love how she came out in the redesign so I wanted to make something with her! And Doey's here too because the dude deserved better (apologizes if I don't write him too well tho lol). But yeah, hope you enjoy! ^^)

(Also no name yet cause I'm tired and can't come up with one lmao-)

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{...I'm not sure what to label this–uhh, semi-canon I guess?}

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The doll wasn't sure what happened. Piper was just being moved to another area when the screams and alarms started. She had already been disoriented, but when she was flung out of the container they were holding her in it felt like her brain had been jostled around in her skull, and she felt something (multiple things?) crack.

She was left trying to get her bearings on the ground when some...shadow overcast the flashing red lights above her. She couldn't remember the exact details, but it felt like something was being ripped out and more cracking echoed through her body before she was thrown to the side.

And then she blacked out. Simple as that. But the sounds still echoed around her.

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The screams had ended, and the experiment made out of dough was looking for others.

He turned the corner into another hallway, carful to be quicker to spot the hostile experiments before they spotted him. Scanning the area, all he saw was the blood splattered around the walls and floor. He was about to turn back before he saw a smaller crumpled figure against the wall.

He thought it might have been a child at first before he realized it was Piper. The second doll character made by Playtime Co., one much less...placed on a pedestal (if that was the right statement), compared to Poppy, but she was still someone a lot of the other experiments knew.

A small gasp escaped him as he hurried over to her, trying to check if she was still alive. She didn't look good, that was for sure.

After trying to search for some indication of life. After a long moment he finally found a heartbeat. He let a sigh escape him before he frowned again, picking up the doll carefully. As he did so he noticed that it seemed like her eyes had been torn out. And it was done messily, that was for sure.

He made sure she was secure before making his way back to the area he had found kept him safe.

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When Piper woke up, most of what she felt was pain. Everything was dark but she felt something like fabric wrapped around her. She let out a small sound trying to sit up in the dark.

"Oh! You're awake." she heard a voice speak out in a hushed tone, before she felt a hand on her back helping her to fully sit up. "Try to be careful, you got pretty banged up.."

Was that a voice she reconized? Her brain was still buzzing. She moved one hand to grasp at the things wrapped around her eyes gently before turning her head towards the voice. "I'm sorry but, who are you..?"

"Ah, yes, introductions." She heard the voice in the dark chuckle lightly, although it didn't sound very genuine. "I'm Doey. And you're Piper, correct?"

She nodded. Doey, now she remembered that name.

"Found you outside against the wall. Tried to fix you up the best I could." The voice, Doey, spoke. She felt the hand move away from her back. "I was looking for...others, to put it simply."