My heart stops beating.
Ennard is here. If this guy finds me, he isn't going to waste a second dragging me to the Scooping Room and ripping my insides out. I can already feel my organs being sliced into like soft-serve ice cream. Just hearing his voice makes me feel sick. It was probably a good idea on Scott's part to make sure this guy doesn't talk because I am regretting hearing his voice right now. Never take things for granted—something I still have to learn.
"Baby. We have some unfinished business."
"What else is there you want to talk about?" Baby says curtly.
CLANG!
After that explosion of sound, the room falls dead silent. Did Ennard just slap Baby? Oh man. It was so loud! Did she survive? I stop breathing to avoid being the one to break the silence.
"Don't. Use. That. Tone. With. ME."
"Ennard! How dare you hurt Baby like that!"
Freddy! What on earth are you doing? Provoking a guy that has the ability to break your endoskeleton in two is not a smart idea!
"Oh? What is this? Freddy is playing hero all of a sudden?"
Oh, drat.
Something tells me this guy is about to try something. It's that tone a bully gives when you stand up for someone else even though you're just a bystander. The tone that means he is willing to tear you down, too.
"Bring it on! I'm not scared of you!" Freddy says, challenging him.
"Not…scared of me?"Ennard sounds confused. No, more like he's furious.
Okay. That is not a good sign.
"Freddy. Be quiet." Ballora whispers.
"Hm. How amusing. It seems you have some newfound confidence."
Ugh. His tone reeks of danger. Ennard's footsteps become a bit louder at first. After a few seconds, it becomes smaller. It was like he was a shark, circling around his prey.
"I'll be sure to shatter it."
SCREECH!
Oh, drat. This sound didn't explode like the last one—instead it was drawn out painfully. I can't tell what happened behind the sounds of Freddy's screams. My heart is beating too rapidly for me to count. Ballora and Baby gasp as the metallic screeching continues. After a while, I hear a huge snap. Bon-Bon is moaning, like someone just hurt him badly.
"Freddy…" Bon-Bon whimpers.
"No! Bon-Bon! Let him go! He didn't do anything!" Freddy cries.
Let him go?
Oh drat.
Ennard must have snapped Bon-Bon forcefully out of Freddy's hand. No wonder Freddy was shrieking in pain.
"Hehe. Where is your confidence now Freddy?" .
Okay. I may be angry at the rabbit animatronic for being a headache before, but in no way did I wish something torturous to happen to him. I can't really see so I am assuming its as bad as having your arm amputated. Now I actually feel bad for a rabbit that wanted me dead from the start.
"Please, Ennard. Don't do this. It's me that you wanted to deal with. Leave them out of this," Baby says.
"Oh? Baby is now feeling afraid? Do I need to remind you who is the real mastermind? The true ring leader of this family?"
Yes. Just like in the actual game of Sister Location, Ennard is the one behind the whole mess. Baby might at first seem like it to new players, but in reality, she didn't have much of a choice. I would like to think that she didn't want to do this in the first place. Unfortunately, every animatronic here is a pawn for Ennard to use.
Wait a second.
Does this mean that Ennard is aware of Lolbit? Oh man. What if she is in this with Ennard? Is she really pulling my strings, letting me believe that she is my friend? Now that I think about it, she never specified what she wanted as her payment. Of course! She must have made a deal with Ennard. Maybe they will both share my skin or something.
No. No. I can't think like that now. Not at a time like this. I have to stay calm and wait for my chance to escape.
"Now then. Let me try something new."
I hear something like a loud popping noise. No one speaks a word. My heart is beating to the point that it might jump right out of my chest. What just happened?
"Bon-Bon…?" Freddy asks.
"Huh. So that is what Bon-Bon looks like without a head. I think he looks better this way. Wouldn't you agree, Freddy?"
I hear suppressed sobs in Freddy's voice. I know he is trying to keep it together but Ennard went way overboard with this.
"Bon-Bon?"
I should have understood it.
"BON-BON!"
Freddy couldn't hold it anymore. The intensity in his voice rises. It's heartbreaking.
"Now there is the crybaby Freddy that I know."
Ennard… This guy is just making my blood churn. All my fear boils into hate. If somehow I became the Purple Guy right now and got an axe like in Five Nights at Freddy's 3, I wouldn't hesitate for a second to swing it at this guy. But right now, I am powerless and unarmed.
"I think I'll take Bon-Bon with me now. I'll be using it as a trophy celebrating this moment."
Geez. Does this guy ever stop being sickening?
"You sicko! How dare you do that to Freddy!" shouts Ballora.
"Oh? Now the ballerina wants to give me lessons?"
For crying out loud, Ballora! What on earth are you doing? Why is everyone trying to provoke this guy? Granted, we are not on the best of terms, but still! Didn't you see what happened with Bon-Bon?
"Listen, Ennard! Just because you can't perform with us, it doesn't mean you have to take things so far!"
Can't perform with them? What on earth did she mean by that? I mean, I can understand why no one would want Ennard to perform. He is a childhood nightmare come true, especially that nightmare where that spooky clown turns out to be a killer robot. I can't imagine a kid wanting to play with some animatronic that looks so beat up. Unless you're Mangle and kids just love to tear you to pieces like in Five Nights at Freddy's 2.
"How foolish. You still think I am mad about that?"
"Well, I was."
"No, you stupid thing. I want to get out. I NEED to get out of here."
I am pretty sure everyone wants to get out of here. I mean, in the game, Baby tells you that everyone wants to go outside. To be free from this place that they call a prison, though, I think I can see another reason why they call it a prison. It isn't just the electric shocks that are hurting everyone: It's Ennard.
"Ennard."
Oh, Baby. Please don't say anymore. I don't want Ennard to tear you to pieces. I don't think I could live with the guilt if he kills you, too.
"What?"
"Ennard. We all want to get out of here as much as you do. But if we keep trying to tear each other apart, we will never be free. Please, Ennard. I am begging you to stop this."
Baby. Just hearing your broken voice already makes me want to cry. But if I do that, Ennard will surely find me.
No one says a word after that. It's like they are waiting for Ennard to say something. They're giving him a chance to repent.
A snicker left the robot. "Hehe. You think that I take things too far? What about you, Baby?"
Oh drat. This isn't going to end well. Ugh. This stage is rather dusty. I mean, I can't even breathe without having some dust clog my nose. Hm...I feel like something is crawling on me.
Ennard says,"Let me refresh your memory. Why do you think this place closed down? Don't tell me you forgot that you killed a child, right?"
"Ennard..."
What on earth is crawling on me? I open my eyes a bit and my heart is about to stop. No. It can't be.
"Oh, don't 'Ennard' me! You killed a child! This whole place is in ruins because of you! Not me! You!"
"Please, stop."
"It was bad enough that you killed a child! But you killed the manager's child! You think he was going to forgive you? You should be thankful that we have to suffer controlled shocks and not already be scrapped!" Ennard says, ranting.
"Stop. Please."
"Baby and friends pointing their fingers at me, huh? Well at least I didn't kill a kid in cold blood! You, on the other hand, are guilty of shutting down this whole area, you good for nothing little-"
"A COCKROACH! GET IT OFF!"
Silence falls over the room immediately. My heart sinks. Well, I just doomed myself. Funtime Freddy, Ballora, and Baby all gasp, but too late for Ennard to believe they're surprised to find out there's an intruder in the room.
"Who else is in here with us?"
Oh drat.
That was not a question. That was a demand. Every little word was laced with venom. Okay. I guess he doesn't appreciate eavesdroppers. Especially if said eavesdropper is a Night Guard hiding somewhere he shouldn't be in the first place.
On the bright side, I gave Baby some time to breath. Downside is: I am dead meat.
It looks like I'm about to die here and now. I don't even try to move as I hear the footsteps approach. I can't do anything. I mean, I can't even see in this darkness, so stumbling around is pointless.
I feel something cold clamp onto my neck. I can't breathe as I am lifted in the air.
"I found you."
