AN: Hey guys, I'm back with another chapter of this story. I'm sorry if you guys are still waiting on my other stories but I have a very limited time to write these days and I can only write chapters for stories that I have their next chapter already in my mind. Don't worry though, my other stories will be updated soon! I don't won Creepypasta, FNAF or any songs used as spells, I just own Ash.
Toby was bent over, hands over his ears, screaming. I advanced on him with a maniacal smile on my face. "Wide eyed and screaming…What did we do wrong? Stay still my friend…This won't take long" I hissed was I crept up on him. I heard someone should before I was pushed to the floor by someone. I turned and saw Masky stalking towards me, a bloody pipe in one of his hands, while Hoody ran to check on Toby. I rolled away from him and stood up, quickly scanning the room for the others. I saw Freddy hovering over Golden Freddy, whose head was deformed and his leg was crushed; Chica stood over a now faceless Bonnie, who was laying not too far from where Marionette and Foxy were. Foxy had attempted to sit up to help Marionette, who was laying far too still for him to be conscious. Tears filled my eyes as I tightened my grip on the mismatched set of hatchets in my hands before charging at Masky. "You hurt them, I KILL you!" I shouted, swinging a hatchet at him. He dodged and attempted to knock me out with the pipe, which I blocked using the other hatchet. I swung one hatchet out at him while flipping in front of him, kicking out my foot to where my high heeled boot hit him in the chin. I heard him scream in pain before I heard the sickening thump of his hand falling on the floor. I swung the other hatchet at his leg, causing him to collapse in the floor, blood pooling underneath him. I stared at the bloody body in front of me, my vision flashing between Masky and the children's little bodies. I blinked and I saw the children laying there, my hatchet still dripping in their blood. I dropped the hatchet and sank down to the floor. "No…..nonononono….." I muttered, my hands sitting in the blood as I stared at the bodies. One child, my best friend Faux, opened his mouth, allowing blood to pour out of his mouth as he gurgled out four simple words. "All…..your….fault….Ash…" I scrabbled back, staring at faux and my bloodied hands in horror. "No….no I didn't do this…..Faux it wasn't me! I wasn't me!" I screamed at him, watching as a shadow of a man, of Vincent, stalk out of the shadows. "Very good, little one, now help me get these bodies into the suits and clean up this blood before the police arrive." I shook my head at him and scrambled away from the bodies and Vincent, colliding with something metal behind me. I turned and saw the Freddy animatronic standing there before my vision went black.