She loved that song.
 
It was on a constant loop thanks to the music box, but she never grew tired of it. It was calming, hypnotic even. She forgot her undying hatred for the monster in the office. She would have her vengeance, no matter how many times it took. Her friends usually got him and stuffed him away, but he kept coming back. No matter - what he did to those children was unforgivable, and they would always bring justice to him. For now though, she slumped in her box and let the song work its magic.
 
And then one night the music stopped.
 
It never stopped. The music box would wind down when the monster forgot to check on it (mostly thanks to her friends), but it never just stopped. She was furious, but also confused. She slowly opened the oversized gift and looked around. What she saw confused her even more.
 
There were two unicorn colts, both standing with flashlights, staring nervously at something on the ground. She followed their gaze and froze. It was her music box, her beloved, wonderful, beautiful music box, smashed to bits on the ground. She felt a wave of anger course through her, but it was quickly replaced by cold dread. It was nighttime, and if children were here…
 
“You think they’ll notice that?” The tall lanky one asked, in a deep, slow voice. “N-nah, definitely not! We’ll just stuff it in the trash, they’ll never even know it was there at all!” The short green one began shoving the remains of the music box with his foot, pushing it back behind the counter. Then they both stopped. The Puppet looked up and saw “Mangle” crawling on the ceiling, watching the show herself. Cruel name, Mangle. They’d have to do something about that once the monster was finally dealt with.
 
The two colts looked around, shivering slightly. “Why are we doing this again Snips?” “Because Tiara says she’ll go on a date if we do!” The yellow one laughed ‘Heh heh, I like dates…” “Not that kind of date, Snails!” Snails looked confused. Snips facepalmed. “It’s the kind of date where you go with a girl to places and stuff, you know?” Snails thought about this for a a few seconds, then smiled. “Oooooh, THAT kind of date!”
 
Mangle moved to let her second head get a closer look, and the colts froze again. “Y-you hear that Snails?” “Y-yeah, I think I did.” “Come on, let’s go to one of the party rooms and grab a hat or something. That’ll prove it.. I think.” The two began to creep away, deeper into the restaurant… and ever closer to the monster. The puppet climbed out of her box and began to follow them. They had to be warned! She didn’t like scaring children, none of them did, but if it kept them out of the clutches of that monster, so be it.
 
(I screwed up Snips’ arm so bad)