The Dead in the Twilight
chapter 1:Waking up in pain
Jasper: It's the first chapter and he is already late.
Emmett: He probably chickened out.
Phil: Nah, he isn't gonna miss it.
Emmett: Prove it.
Me: I do not own FIVE NIGHTS AT FREDDY'S 2 or TWILIGHT.
Phil: Told you he would show up.
Jacob's POV:
I wanted to show my friends the Golden Freddy, but I didn't realize that it would be the end of any of us. Kaitlyn and Kiana tried to fight him first; when they died, it was left to Charlotte, Phil, and I to fight for our lives. I heard someone yell my name as I fell back against the wall, slowly dying. The last thing I remember is something cold around me. The last thing I remember is something cold around me. I don't know what happened before then, but I've been reliving these moments for who knows how long. Occasionally I've tried to get revenge on the night guard, to no avail. "Jacob, get over here and clean this mess now!" I snap out of my daze to the sound of someone yelling. As I look around, I notice a few things about my surroundings. First, I'm in a restaurant that has games in it. Second, There are families around me; watching in fear of something. Next, I have golden fur, paws, and what appear to be a red spots appearing on the floor on the floor around me. Finally, someone comes walking up to me with a spray bottle and a face cloth.
"Damn Freddy, what is going on with you? This is not normal." The employee says as he starts to wipe my face clean. When he sprays the cleaner and it gets into my eyes, causing me to scream and stagger back in pain. I open my eyes against the stinging and make a run for the front door.
The light from outside burns my eyes more while I rush to the nearest forest. I find the sun setting and I keep running in spite of the agony I'm in. I eventually slow down and collect my thoughts as I walk in the dark. My name is Freddy fazbear, I'm a machine, and there is a red liquid dripping from my body. As I continue to walk, my body becomes harder to move; until I collapse on a front porch. I deactivated thinking, this can't get any worse.
Edwards POV:
Alice's behavior was getting odd in a few different ways. Recently she seemed either confused or afraid because of her visions. Now she has been standing at the door for twenty minutes and won't more or respond. As we watched, a crashing sound came from outside the door and she opened it to a bear with a fancy hat.
"Carlisle, we are gonna need your help!" Alice shouted in fear. I couldn't understand the problem, until I smelled it. The scent of human blood was coming off the gold bear, which is the strangest thing I could think of because the bear looked inhuman; even robotic.
I am sorry to everyone for the shortness of the chapter and for not updating my other story (Not Dead Yet). I did notice some flaws in the original chapter 1, so I remade it. I'll try to make up for lost time by making this an awesome story. Read, Like, and Review. Any questions you have, I will answer. Thank You Everyone.