A person named iiFeliciaFoxii asked me to add some drama to the story and here you go.

You told your friends that you'll be going on a walk in the park for a while. But right before you left, one of your fans dare you to dress like Huggy and Kissy but in your favorite color. You had to dodge all those fans from tackling you. 'When I met the person dare me to do this, they're gonna suffer from my fate.' You thought as you continue your walk. As you was walking, you didn't notice a person following you from behind.

You turned around and you see nothing there. You shrugged but when you turn around for your walk, a glass bottle heading towards you and it hits you one the side of your head, having many sharp pieces of glass dig into your skin. You don't know why and how didn't the costume stop the glass bottle but you immediately take off the costume. Then you felt yourself getting lightheaded and blood was dripping out as your vision becomes blurry.

The two teenagers come out from the bushes. "Oh my god! Dude, you've hit Y/n!" Zach shouted in panic. "Shoot! Wait- who's Y/n" Drake questioned. "Bruh, you don't know who's Y/n? She's the first person to survive from that abandoned factory, prove that those alive toy models are friends and not monsters, escape from a crazy scientist who give her those wings and has over millions of fans." Drake's eyes widened and realize what he have done.

"Okay, I know I mess up but-" His sentence was cut off by a bunch of gasps. When they look up, they saw the Playtime Co toys with shocked expressions. "Y-Y-Y/n?" Huggy stuttered. The teenagers started to make up an excuse but they push them away and went to the unconscious girl. "Y/n! Is she okay? What did you two do?!" Kissy Missy shouted glaring at the two with demon-like eyes and sharp fangs. 

"Kissy, it was an accident! I thought that she was one of those creatures like you and your brother." Drake said then he gets hit in the head by Zach. "Oh, you think that you can just hurt ones who are a monster to you?" Poppy questioned. "N-No, I-" Huggy grabs him by the throat and begins to strangle the life out of him. "YOU WHAT?! SHE DONE SO MUCH FOR US AND TO YOU GUYS AND THIS IS HOW YOU TREAT HER?!" Huggy shouted with flames in his eyes.

"YOU PEOPLE ONLY THINK YOURSELVES! AND NOW, YOU TRIED TO HURT MY ANGEL?!" He then throws Drake to the trees and let him fall to ground and a tree branch landed on his back. Then Huggy turn his direction to Zach. "I-It wasn't m-my idea! I tried to tell but he wouldn't listen!" Zach said as he's shaking. "Wait, he's telling the truth! I saw him telling his friend to stop but he didn't listen and just throws the bottle to her face." Catbee said.

"Hmm, alright..you're good......for now." Huggy muttered that sentence, leaving Zach froze in fear. 

A Few Minutes Later~

Everyone was doing their own thing while you was lying on the couch still unconscious. "Thank you again for helping us with our friend." Kissy said to Zach. "Well, it's not a problem. I'm sorry what my friend did to yours. He can have bad reputation but he's a cool friend. Just make sure to talk some sense into him." Zach said. "Heh, we'll keep that in mind." Poppy said. Then they hear a slight thud behind them. They turn around and see that you fell off the couch and landed on your back on the floor.

"Y/n!" Huggy call out and went to you. "HuGgY! HiIiIi....HeY, hEy, WhEn DiD yOu GeT fOuRs HeAdS? I wAnNa KiSs ThEm." You said groggily and Huggy just slightly smiles at your silly act. "What's going with her?" Zach asked. "Either that glass bottle did something that make her like that or that just how she is." Poppy said. "Well, I guess it's my time to go now. But can I get a-" "A pic with us? Everyone ask us every time when they meet us." Bron said. They take the picture together before Zach left the house.  

"So, how long she's gonna be like that?" Catbee asked. "Hm, for a few minutes. Honestly, I kinda like her this way." Huggy said as he picks you up. "ThIs Is FuNnY. I'm SoOoOoOo....DiZzY." You said before you fell face first on the floor while everyone sweatdrops.