27 Hands Each

The story of Mr. and Mrs. Handy finally revealed.

Chapter 1
The one fateful night that would cause eternal suffering to countless victims was July 7th, 1981. A man dressed in purple was driving down the street. The sidewalks were bare, however one child was crying outside of Fredbear's Family Diner. This angered the purple man. He pulled over and stepped out of his car. The event following was too horrible to show, even in text form....

The purple guy was stressed. How could he hide the body? Who could he blame? But he had an idea. Fredbear's had animatronics, and Purple Guy was good with machines. He knew what to do.

That night, at Fredbear's, a man dressed in all purple broke in. He went to the back room and thought about what he could do with the spare endoskeleton parts he found. After anger building up about this hopeless situation, he tore and endoskeleton apart and kept ripping apart endoskeletons, throwing them everywhere, until finally.....

A monstrosity of hands arose. It acted groggy, as though it had been sleeping. It took a minute to take in its surroundings. "Where....am I?" It asked. "Welcome to Fredbear's." Purple Guy said. "You're going to take my blame."

(More coming soon!)