(12 years later your pov)
I was only 5 when my Uncle Joey took me out that strange studio for some reason. He said something that he was going back but even when he did the police had found him stabbed several times in the chest. Even though I was heartbroken about the news I needed to go back and I'm 17 now and no one can really tell me what to do.
I still remember when I was about 5 years old I used to play with a cat-like person he was short but he was still taller than me I was always happy when Joey used to bring me with him and I would sing and dance with the devil I think that's what it was all day it was awesome for me until...he told me I had to leave I didn't want to but he said something about how it was too dangerous for me for how little I was at the time being. I was sad as ever and I would draw the thing during class and I would usually get into trouble for doing so but I didn't care, I still drew him.
'It's time to make a choice.
I'm going back to the studio and finish what my Uncle started'
OMG! I love how I ended this so if you had any questions or request plz ask away k Love to
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FanfictionAfter years without the studio y/n decides to go back to finish what his Uncle Joey Drew started and who would had thought she would found her favorite cartoon devil and other secrets within the depths of the studio and many new friends she made alo...
