A/N: Why, hello, readers! It's been a while, hasn't it? Well, it feels like it has...anyway, as promised, here's the sequel to Poor Little Souls, which I've decided to title 'A Place for Him'. I WAS going to release this on the one-year anniversary of FNAF 3, but I couldn't wait-I missed PLS, and was looking forward to working on this. Plus, I couldn't leave you guys waiting that long ;) So consider this an early Christmas present from me to all of you. I hope you'll love this as much as the original story.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Five Nights at Freddy's games, or the characters within. I do, however, own this au, which I'm quite happy with.
The pounding of footsteps echoed down the hall, the only sound in the mostly empty building. The source of the noise, a balding, middle-aged man with sideburns, almost tripped over some wires as he ran, but caught himself. He was hardly paying attention to where he was going, too focused on escaping. He had to get out before that THING caught him.
The man started in shock as he saw a robotic fox's head leering down at him, only to realize a second later that it was just a lamp. The same lamp he saw on camera earlier that night. He sighed in relief, mentally scolding himself for being so jumpy.
"It's okay." He said to himself in a whisper. "Nothing to worry about." No sooner had he said this than a large, heavy hand grabbed his shoulder.
"You sure about that?" The poor man felt his heart abruptly stop. He felt like crying. So he did.
"Wha-what do you want?!"
"Revenge." The thing answered.
"R-revenge?"
"That's right. Revenge on the one who left me here to rot. But since he's not here, well…I guess I'll practice on you." The creature surveyed the man, and a horrible smile crossed its features. "You know, you're about his height and build, give or take a couple ounces. Maybe I can perk myself up by pretending you're him."
"Please!" The poor man begged. "I have a family! Have mercy!"
"Sorry, any mercy I had died long ago with the rest of my humanity." The guard tried to run, but his captor was quicker. It grabbed his arm, swinging him back around to face him.
"No! NO! NO!" At this point, the man was crying uncontrollably, which seemed to increase the creature's bloodlust. A harsh laugh escaped its throat as it moved its free hand towards the man's face, placing two large fingers over his eyes.
"This is going to hurt like crazy. By all means, feel free to scream." Trapped like a rat and about to die in agony with no one to help him, the man didn't see any reason to act brave.
"AUGH!"
A/N: Wow...that was shorter than PLS' prologue :/ And it also involves someone dying...though at least it wasn't children this time. You can probably guess who and what it was that killed that guy. Don't get too comfortable...it's only gonna get worse...
Anyway, I can't promise how much I'm going to update-right now I'm on Christmas vacation at a friend's house, and early next month I'm going to be taking a plane to my own house back in Texas, so with that and working on my own original story for a comic I want to start doing this summer, for right now I'm only going to update on Mondays. Don't worry though, once I get myself together I'll start updating more often. Until then, how about leaving me some nice reviews? It would really make my Christmas...