Her screams filled the halls as the fire approached closer, though those screams were only curses and threats, since there wasn't fear anywhere within her, just hot blazing anger, burning hotter than the flames destined to swallow her whole. Her body was made of metal and plastic, unlike Springtrap, her father, she remembers, there's no flesh that's a part of her. This wouldn't hurt at all – Springtrap was long dead so it would potentially be painless for him, too.
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But there's a scream louder than hers. Feminine, young, scared. Like a crying a child, a hurt child. A few seconds ago a wide, horrific grin would've been plastered on her face at such sound. But the fire distracted her. She stopped listening, paying attention to anything, as fiery red caught her eyes. This was her ending, there was no escaping.
There as it stood inches away from her, she relaxed, then a bitter laugh erupted from her.
"Three… two…"
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She counts her fingers, simply waiting, in real time it obviously was only seconds, but it felt like an eternity waiting for the flames to catch her. And It comes face-to-face with her, as it engulfs her, she wears grin that simply refuses to fade.
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The flames reach the inside of her – the damaged hardware didn't stand a chance – she feels everything malfunctioning. And with that, there's only another tiny whisper.
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"One."