To Fix What Has Been Broken

By: End of Grace

A/N: Ok, this is a short chapter, because I wanted to get it out in time for the deadline, but also because, well... it is simply a short chapter, but it's filled with important and slightly gross stuff. Also, I noticed you guys don't like my cliffhangers so I promise this one won't be as bad. Again, A really big thank you to Speedox12 for all their hard work. Enjoy.

B/N: You never saw this coming.

-Line Break-

Chapter 9: A long back story...

Mike froze for a split second as he watched Billy fall to the floor, gripping his shoulder tightly as blood poured from the open wound as he glared up at his attacker.

"You stupid bitch!" he snarled "Now anyone who heard that shot is going to call the cops."

"Like I care." snapped Connie, her arm shaking as she held the smoking gun at Billy "You shouldn't be here! You should be rotting in some dark room in prison."

Connie no longer looked like the sweet younger sister who was always dragged to the pizzeria by her brother. Her skin was almost gray looking, there were dark circles under her eyes, her lips were capped and bloody as if she had chewed the skin off of them. Gone were the pigtails replaced with a greasy, knotted hair that was in a messy ponytail. Her bright clothes were replaced with very worn and dirty black jeans and shirt and tucked into her belt was a Freddy Fazbear teddy that has clearly seen better days. She pointed her gun at Mike, her eyes wide and her arm shaking, as she glared down at him with sheer hate.

"You! You patch him up."

"I can't with my arms tied up." Mike snapped back, showing her his tied up hands.

Connie gave a shriek of frustration as she pointed her gun back at Billy as she leant down and undid Mike's bindings. Mike quickly knelt up and looked at Billy's shoulder, pushing his hands away to look at the wound, dragging his bag over to pull out some bandages he kept on him for emergencies. He glanced up at the windows to see the animatronics watching them, their optics reflecting their anger and worry. Springtrap stood by the door, closest to them, his eyes black meaning that Dell was the one in control. Mike could only guess the turmoil that Dell was feeling right now, seeing his brother after so long.

"It's gone pretty deep, but this should hold the bleeding for now." Mike said as he tied the bandaged tight.

"Whatever!" Connie snapped, still standing over them with her gun pointing at their heads. "Get in his pocket and pull out the keys to his van and then hand them to me."

Mike did as she said and handed her the single key which she snatched away. She was looking around frantically now, half expecting the police to turn up at any moment.

"Ok... ok… um… get him up and help him to the van... you're both going for a ride... wait... no tie him up first, then help him to the van." she said shakily as she stepped back to give them room to get up, but still in range for her to shoot.

Mike placed Billy's arm around his shoulder and started to walk towards the black van at the far end of the car park.

"Kid!" Billy whispered "You distract her and I'll go for the gun."

"What? Just so you can kill her and then me? No way. Besides... I need to keep you alive." Mike sighed as he watched Connie open the back of the van and used the gun to wave them in.

Mike helped Billy in and then climbed in himself, seeing the bottles of petrol and tools as well as the front seats were cut off by wire fencing.

"You were going to torch the pizzeria?" Mike hissed, looking down at Billy in disgust.

"Still feel like keeping me alive kid?" Billy mocked as he used his foot to pull up his other trouser leg showing Mike his tag. "Not that it matters, that crazy bitch is going to kill us both. Let's hope the cops find us before then."

The van started up and Connie slammed on the accelerator, jerking the van forward before taking off with great speed. Mike and Billy fell about in the back, trying to avoid the petrol bottles as they fell and rolled about with them.

"Watch what your doing!" Mike snapped "Otherwise, you're going to blow us sky high."

"Shut up." Connie snapped as she started to mutter to herself.

Mike could make out things like "brother", "plan", and "saving"; but that was about it.

"So where are you going to take us?" Billy asked as he leant against the van wall, his breathing shallow.

"The same place you were going to take him anyway... the warehouse." said Connie as she looked in the rear view mirror and let out a laugh at Billy's shocked face. "What? You didn't think you were the only one that knows about it. We've spent years researching the pizzeria and everything connected to it. We're leaving nothing to chance. Tonight, my brother is finally going to be free of that place and finally rest in peace."

Connie's voice got higher pitched as she spoke, her smile reminded Mike of the Joker from his old Batman comics, twisted and creepy. As if dealing with a girl with a gun was bad enough, he was now dealing with a crazy girl with a gun who was bent on some crazy revenge plan. Also, he was trapped in the back with a crazed child killer who was just as bent on killing him just to get his revenge on the animatronics for killing his brother. It was official... his life sucked.

-Line Break-

Blu raced down the dark halls, using his memory as a guide to get to Goldie's room, praying that Mike was going to be ok. He reached the door, turned the key and threw open the door with a bang.

"Goldie! You got too... WHAO!" Blu cried out as he covered his nose from the overpowering smell of motor oil.

Goldie laid there, his hat tilted to one side, thick oil stains covered his mouth and fur, snoring of all things in deep sleep mode. Blu rolled his eyes in disgust and kicked Goldie hard in the stomach.

"WAKE UP! WE'RE UNDER ATTACK!"

Goldie rolled over as he yawned "Not my problem bunny."

"Goldie, you're the only one that can go outside, the front door is locked and Mike is in the car park getting..."

"Don't care." said Goldie as he rubbed his belly and reached for another bottle of motor oil.

"GOLDIE! ITS THE PURPLE GUY! HE 'S TRYING TO KILL MIKE!" Blu screamed stamping his feet hard on the floor.

Goldie's dark eyes shot up as he leapt up and almost fell back down again hadn't Blu reached out and grabbed him. "Why didn't you say so sooner!" he snapped as he ran up the hallway to the back exit door and pushed it open.

It had been years since he stepped outside, the hard, stony floor cut into his feet, the cold wind sent a warning to his systems to keep warm should his servos freeze and the smells of car fumes and human sweat filled his nose. His ears picked up the screeching of tires as he ran around to the front of the store in time to see the large black van pull out of the car park. He had been too late.

"Well." he thought to himself as he walked back into the pizzeria. "Did it really matter? It was only Mike. It wasn't like it was one of them or anything."

He didn't even make it back to his room when Bonnie came running down the hall, with Freddy and Springtrap in tow and punched Goldie as hard as he could in the muzzle sending the gold bear to the floor.

"WHERE WERE YOU?" Bonnie roared as Freddy and Spring held him back as he tried to kick him. "Mike is alone with him and some crazy person with a gun and you should have helped him."

"Bonnie, calm down, Goldie can still go after them. Right Goldie? You could follow the tire tracks and Mike's scent right?" said Freddy the tone of his voice box booked no arguments.

"Don't need to. If Purple guy is involved, he's no doubt leading them to the old warehouse. I know the way." said Goldie as he got unsteadily to his feet.

Freddy nodded "I'm going to help Foxy try and get the power back on. Bonnie and Springtrap I want you both to look around the pizzeria and even use the cameras to see it anything has been left here that might cause the pizzeria damage. I wouldn't have put it past him to do something like that."

Freddy walked down the hall, while Goldie fixed his hat and brushed down his fur, noticing that Bonnie and Springtrap were glaring at him.

"What? You got something to say? Say it."

Springtrap stepped forward, his eyes going black as Dell's voice came out of his mouth. "Billy ain't too be hurt, you understand me bear; you're simply to catch him and bring him here for the police! If I find out that you hurt him or worse... I'll make you regret ever being made!"

Goldie snorted, but then Bonnie came up to him, his usually kind eyes were gleaming with malice.

"And if you don't bring Mike back in one piece, don't bother returning back here at all, because you will be dismantled the moment you walk through the door."

Goldie's jaw dropped as he went to say something, but Spring and Bonnie walked away, Spring's arm around Bonnie's shoulder, trying to comfort the upset purple bunny. Goldie clenched his paws and shook with anger. Why was he being treated like the bad guy? He was already being punished for what he did wasn't that enough?

Maybe he should let Billy or who ever have their way and kill Mike, Freddy wouldn't allow Bonnie or the others to dismantle him... would he? Then a thought appeared in Goldie's processor. What if Billy told Mike everything... told him where he got the idea of stuffing the kids in suits and how he knew about the warehouse. Goldie took off running, quickly picking up the trail as he followed it into the night.

-Line Break-

Connie got out first and opened the warehouse door by shooting the lock off before going back to get Mike and Billy. She ordered Mike to grab the rope as well as help Billy into the warehouse. Once inside, she turned on the lights, the musty smell filling her nose as the dust hang in the air. There were a couple of old work benches that had seen better days, one with a large Freddy suit on it. There were boxes everywhere of all shapes and sizes, stacked precariously as Connie dragged over two chairs and told Mike to tie Billy to one of them.

"What about his shoulder? It really needs medical care and..." said Mike, looking at the bloody bandage but Connie cut him off.

"We don't care about him! He deserves to suffer. Now tie him up!" Connie snapped as she held up the bear to her mouth and started to chew on its ear. As he wrapped the rope around Billy's legs, Mike kept looking at Connie from the corner of his eye and wondering if she was "The Biter". It would make sense, with all the bite marks on her arm and the while she was biting her bear. She had the crazy part down, but was she strong enough to do all those killings?

"Ok, he's tied up, so can I go now? He's the one you wanted right?" Mike asked as he started to back away.

"What? No! You've got to die too, otherwise big brother is going to get mad at me and I don't want that." shouted Connie sounding every inch of the frightened girl she probably was. She pointed the gun again at Mike "You sit there and don't move."

"Ok, I can do that, do you need to tie me up too?" Mike asked as he sat down on the chair, placing his hands behind his back, making a show of being non threatening.

It had been part of his first aid training to calm a panicking child or one that was on the verge of hysteria. Always remain calm and collected and try to win their confidence. Connie frowned and bit her lip

"You promise not to move?"

"I promise... um... sorry, I didn't get your name in all the confusion."

"Huh? Oh...its Connie" she seemed startled at first, but then happy he asked.

"Nice name, you must be really smart to know about this place, I've worked for the company for over a year and didn't know about this place.

"It wasn't that hard. It's part of public records in the library... you just need to know where to look." said Connie, blushing slightly, but then frowned "But don't think that being nice to me is going to save your ass! Because it won't!"

"No, I get it, Connie." He honestly didn't, but it was best to pretend "This is all for your bro right?"

"That's right." said Connie as she turned slightly pointing the gun now at Billy "He murdered him."

"So what if I did." snapped Billy, his shoulder aching with pain "Your brother was a shit! A really bad kid!"

Connie's irises turned almost into slits as she ran up to Billy and brought down her gun hard against his head again and again till blood trickled down his brow.

"Don't you talk about my brother! Not after what you did! I saw what you did." she spat, tears running down her eyes as she looked at Billy with boiling hatred. She then sniffed loudly and wiped her runny nose with the back of her hand. She stared at Mike, her eyes all watery and her face a mess as she clutched her Freddy teddy tightly.

"Do you know what he did?"

Mike shook his head, wanting Connie to keep her eyes on him and talk, wasting time and hoping the police would find them, before she went through with her plan.

"It was just a normal summer day you know, my brother had already gone to the pizzeria with his friends, mum said I could go shopping with her..."

-Flash Back-

Connie held onto her bear as she looked at all the pretty clothes her mom was going to buy. She loved going shopping with her mom, it was a lot more fun than going to that boring pizzeria, her mom gave her plenty of attention unlike her brother.

"Ok sweetie, just these last few bits then I'll drop you off at the arcade with your brother, so I can go and have my hair done." said her mother in a cheerful voice.

"Oh, but mom... PLEASE can't I go with you? Matt hates me hanging around him and ignores me most of the time."

Her mom sighed and bit her lip as she thought before looking down at her with a serious face.

"Ok Connie, you may come with me, but only if you promise to be good." she said sternly.

"I promise." she said excitedly as she clasped her mom's hand and walked beside her as they went to the hairdressers. She sat there quietly, flipping through magazines as the women around her gossiped and had their hair done. It wasn't until it was almost dinner time, that her mother started to be concerned about her brother.

"He knows he's meant to ring home if he's staying with his friends. I'll check the answering machine again, maybe I've missed a message or the tape has run out."

Connie felt like rolling her eyes. This was probably a plan of her brother's to make their mom worry herself until she forgot how upset she was about his behavior. It was well past bed time for them both as she listened to her mother's crying and her father ringing all her brother's friends' families as well, only to hear that their children had not come home either. It wasn't until late the following morning that the police rang them and asked to meet them at the local hospital.

She sat alone with her bear on a hard seat in a dark corridor while her parents talked to a policeman down the end of it, both were in floods of tears. They had been crying since they came out of the room in front of her, the one labeled "Morgue", what was so bad in there that would make them cry? She looked down at them, before she slid off the chair and walked over to the door and pushed it open as she stepped inside. The room was really cold and had large metal doors in the walls. The lights were large and white, it almost hurt her eyes as she looked around, trying to find what had upset her parents. On one of the large metal tables covered in a cloth, was Freddy Fazbear, she could see his arm dangling from the table side.

"Freddy!" She squealed happily as she started to climb up to the top of the metal table.

Her parents couldn't possibly be sad with Freddy around. She climbed over his large, bulky body and the white cloth covering him.

"You shouldn't be asleep here Freddy" she said playfully "I need your help to find my brother."

She pulled back the white sheet, expecting to find the friendly face of her favorite animatronic, but instead she saw the mangled face of her brother. Bloody metal spikes had pierced his flesh, coating the insides of Freddy's suit red with his blood. His face had frozen in horror, his jaw opened as if he was screaming, one eye hanging out of its socket while the other gazed back at her all red and gooey. At first her young mind didn't seem to process the image in front of her, but as the seconds ticked by she realized her murdered brother's corpse was staring back at her.

She screamed loudly as she crawled backwards until she fell off the metal table, dragging her dead brother's body with her. He fell on top of her, his blood splattering over her clothes, her screams echoing around the room as her parents and doctor ran in to help her. Her life was pretty much screwed up after that. Constant nightmares and her young mind convincing her that her brother's soul was now in her teddy bear. The failing of the pizzeria was the only thing that was keeping her mildly sane. Seeing the animatronics suffer, fueling the rumors of how bad a place it was, ready for the day the pizzeria would close it doors for good and her brother could finally be free.

-End of Flashback-

"Only that didn't happen." said Connie coldly, her tears falling freely as she glared at Mike with hatred. "Because of you! You had to fix everything! You had to make everything better! You... you... all your fault."

Mike felt like a heel, no worse, like he was dirt. He hadn't thought about how the victims of the tragedies would have reacted to the pizzeria being saved, he only thought about saving the animatronics and his own life. How had the families of the five dead children react to the so called "new" pizzeria? Disgust? Anger? Hate?

"I'm... I'm so sorry Connie. I never thought about how you or anyone else's feelings at the time. I just needed the money at the time and I didn't like seeing the animatronics suffer and... I'm just so sorry. But I swear to you it was not my intention to cause you any pain." Connie's shoulders became relaxed as a faint blush appeared on her cheeks as she gave Mike a quirky smile.

Billy snorted "You shouldn't apologize kid, her brother was a shit! And his friends were no better. I'm surprised you were so affected Connie, considering how your brother treated you, I would have thought you would have been relieved."

"Will you shut the fuck up already!" snapped Mike as he leaped out of his chair and slapped Billy hard across the head. He then noticed Connie's shocked face and quickly returned to his seat. "How the hell did you know about this place anyway? Weren't you just the cleaner?"

Billy spat out blood from his mouth as he glared at Mike "You think you're the only human that's been friends with the animatronics? Me and my brother were friends with them well before you were born. Me and Goldie were the best friends and more."

"Goldie? He was friends with you? He told you about this place?"

"He did more than that kid."

-Flashback-

"This place really is a mess Goldie." said Mr. McBear as he looked over the animatronics spare parts room. "We really don't need all this stuff here. I'll hire some people to take it to the warehouse."

"It's not that much, it could fit in our car easy, we could do it after work." said Goldie as he moved the unfinished girl endoskeleton out of the way.

"It won't be until late, I have to lock up and with Tom doing his exams, I don't want to interrupt his studies."

Goldie thought about it for a moment "How about that kid Billy? He's recently passed his driving test and is a good enough kid to handle the work."

Mr. McBear hummed as he pulled a face. The Conagher brothers were good kids, but the youngest was a little... odd, he seemed to have his odd little quirks and seemed to believe everything Goldie told him, even if it was obviously not true.

"Just think it would save you a couple of bucks if me and the kid did it." Goldie pressed. "You need all the money you can get anyway for all those new games you want to buy for the arcade."

"Fine Goldie you win. And don't think for a moment that I'm fooled because I'm not. You just love flaunting the fact that you can go outside while the others can't. And no more telling that boy tall tales, he really believes you and everyone laughed at him when they found out that it was you that told him..."

"Alright, it was a bit of fun, that's all and he didn't mind being the butt of a joke..."

"Only because you then told him that it was 'animatronic prank a human day'."

"But he's a good and strong lad who wouldn't mind helping and can keep a secret or two. What would you rather I took someone like David to the warehouse?"

Both the bear and the manger shuddered and chuckled at the thought before Mr. McBear nodded his head.

"Alright, you and Billy can go, but I expect you back before the afternoon shift."

"So I can go right?" Billy asked as he poked his head around the door, smiling brightly.

Goldie laughed nervously as he tugged his bow tie as Mr McBear glared down at him, knowing that Goldie had set this up. "Yes, Billy you can go, but I need you to understand that you need to keep what you know about the warehouse secret, there is a man who would like very much to get his hands on my designs and he would do anything to get them."

"Yes, sir. You can count on me, I won't let you down." said Billy excitedly as he saluted.

"I hope not." Mr. McBear muttered as the young man and the animatronic bear started to pack things up to take to the warehouse.

The trip was quiet and that was fine as Billy knew that Goldie loved to look out at the world from the window. He wondered how the world looked to the bear who hardly ever got to go outside, did he think it was nice? Or horrible? When they got closer, Goldie started to give him directions, until they reached an industrial site with several large warehouses. Goldie undid the lock and he and Billy started to unload the car into the warehouse, placing most of the items at the back.

"Well, that's the last of it Goldie..." said Billy, placing down the box and looking at his watch. "…And we still got plenty of time before we have to go back. You want me to take the scenic route home?"

But Goldie wasn't listening, he was too busy looking at blueprints for what Billy guessed to be Freddy, but he wasn't sure.

"Goldie are you ok?" he asked as he stood behind the gold bear.

Goldie rolled up the blueprint and placed it back. "I'm fine Billy. I guess I was kinda hoping to understand Freddy a little if I looked at his blueprints."

"I noticed that you guys weren't really talking the other day and you were standing on the other side of the stage."

"Yeah, Freddy's a bit miffed at me, something about having one thing on my hard drive. I hope it blows over soon because if I don't get some honey soon my tanks are going to overflow."

"Oh, we can store at the store and get you some, honey isn't that expensive."

Goldie rubbed his ear and took off his top hat "Er... not that kinda honey kid. More like the adult animatronic kind."

"I don't really get it, but what about your tank? You said it was going to overflow and that's bad, right?"

"Well, yeah; but not in..."

"So why don't I help you with that?"

Goldie looked at Billy for a moment as if he was thinking something over before he nodded his head

"Only if you want to. You will have to suck it out of my "pipe" though... think you can handle it?"

"Yeah, sure."

"Listen Billy." Goldie said firmly. "Once I have my 'Pipe' out you can't change your mind, otherwise I really will overflow and it will be painful for me, so last chance, are you sure?"

"Yes, Goldie I'm sure I want to help."

Goldie smile became a predatory grin as he opened up and allowed his large shaft to slide out, thick and erect, with an oily substance already glistening at the tip. Billy went pale as he looked at the large appendage, his mind coming to a halt. Part of him argued that Goldie had tricked him into doing this but another part of him said that Goldie had warned him and now he couldn't go back on his word.

"Well, Billy; are you going to help me out? Or Not?" Goldie growled.

Billy blushed as he knelt on his knees and placed his hands around Goldie large dick and licked the tip.

"You're going to have to do better than that Billy. If you really wanted to help me, you would be sucking on it by now and guzzling down my fluids."

Billy stretched his mouth as far as he could, just barely getting Goldie's cock around his lips as he tasted the bear's version of cum on his tongue. Goldie gripped Billy's hair tightly as he started to shove his dick further into Billy's mouth and deep into his throat.

"That's it boy, suck on your master's cock as I fill your belly up with my spunk." Goldie moaned as he started to thrust his hips into Billy's face, his fur brushing up against his skin.

Billy struggled to breath, but he was both surprised and slightly scared by how turned on he was. He always looked up to Goldie and thought the world of him and of course Goldie was also GOLDEN, which meant he was really important. He felt so happy that Goldie wanted to be his master. He had found a cause, a calling, someone to respect who would help him in life. The more clearer his mind became the stronger he sucked on Goldie's throbbing cock. Goldie groaned as he continued to pull on Billy's hair with his paw. His systems getting hot and ready to overload.

"Ok kid, I'm about to blow and I want you to drink every drop and if I see you spill any I won't let you do this again for me, is that clear?"

Billy nodded his head eagerly, his tongue licking and lapping at Goldie hot hard cock, his whimpering moans egging him on. Goldie roared, pulling Billy's hair hard as he released into the back of Billy's throat. He tried to drink it all down, he did, but still it was too much and the cum spilled down his chin. Once Goldie collected himself, he pulled his cock out of Billy's mouth and slid it back into place as he put his hat back on. Billy quickly wiped his mouth and struggled to stand up, as his own cock was straining against his work trousers and his legs felt like jelly.

Goldie chuckled darkly "Not too bad kid. Thanks. Of course you know you can't tell any of the others right? They wouldn't understand... or believe you."

"That's fine Goldie, I was just really glad I could help you, you are my master after all." Billy laughed if a bit nervously, worried that Goldie would take it back.

But the golden bear simply laughed out loud and cupped his erected dick. "That's right and since your such a good boy, maybe I should help you out with that."

-Line Break-

Mike and Connie looked at Billy as if he had truly lost his mind. Connie's face was a picture of pure disgust, her mouth open as her throat clenched as if she was going to be sick.

"You were giving that... that thing sexual favors... because you believed he was your master... AND YOU CALL MY BROTHER A SHIT WHILE YOUR NOTHING BUT A FREAK!" Connie screamed, pulling her hair and then biting her fingers until they bled.

Mike flinched at the freak word, knowing he wasn't that much better, but at least his relationships with the animatronics were built on love and care and not what ever Billy and Goldie had.

"I can't believe you guys were doing that right underneath Freddy's nose. Or did Goldie dump your ass when Freddy went back to him?" he asked, Billy smiling as if he was remembering a happy memory.

"No, Goldie and I only ever happened here in the warehouse where no one saw us; but at the pizzeria he was the boss and I was his cleaner. He was the one that protected me from those horrible bad kids." Billy smile then became sinister "And he was the one that gave me the idea of stuffing those kids into the suits. It would teach them a lesson, he said, They soon would behave."

Connie was shaking now, gripping her Freddy Frazbear teddy tightly in her hand. "You're telling me that you stuffed my brother into a suit because some robotic bear told you too?" She said in disbelief, her eyes becoming bloodshot from all her tears.

"Yep,… had I had done it my way, I would have just dragged them to that room and caved their skulls in with my brother's wrench, but I thought they would become "good" kids it I put them into the suits like Goldie told me to."

"Are you listening to this?" Connie snapped at Mike "He's blaming a ROBOT for his murders!

"The scary thing is... I believe him." Mike sighed as he looked at Connie, who was stunned "Goldie use to… well still does threaten to stuff me into a suit if I don't behave or follow his rules. I use to think it was a bad joke based on what happened to your brother,… but hearing this... it makes a weird kind of sense."

"I don't believe you! He's the one that murdered them. He killed my brother and his friends all because he thought they were bad... when he's the bad guy." Connie cried as she pointed her gun at Billy's head. "And now I'm going to kill him for the same reason."

"And what would killing me solve Connie? You know better than anyone that your brother and his friends were rotten. How many times did he leave you alone to fend for yourself? How many times did you piss yourself because he didn't take you to the toilet when you asked him too?"

"Shut up."

"You hated him!"

"SHUT up!"

"He deserved to die!"

"SHUT UUUPPP!" Connie screamed at the top of her voice until it became hoarse, as she coughed to regain her breath, looking at Billy's smirking face.

"Go ahead and kill me Connie. Hell, kill him too, I don't care. But when you get arrested and given the chair, the three of us can meet up with your brother in hell and all get requited."

"Don't listen to him Connie" Mike pleaded "Even if this does go to court, you can plead insanity, but you have to come clean about all your killings ok?"

Connie lowered her gun and looked blankly at Mike "What... other killings? I haven't killed anybody... yet."

"You're the biter right? The killer that's been biting her victims... isn't that you?"

Billy roared with laughter as he rocked in his chair "Oh gods… that's so funny... you really think this stupid bitch is a mass murderer? If she was, she would have killed us both by now and made her escape!"

Mike's face went beet-root red as he realized he made a mistake. Billy continued to laugh out loud until Connie went over to him and slapped him across the face.

"Why are you laughing? Do you really think that I'm not capable of killing you?"

"That's right. And you know why? Because you're still that frightened little girl that you were in the pizzeria. Pathetic and useless."

Connie placed the barrel of the gun against Billy's head and placed her finger on the trigger. Mike leapt up from his chair and slammed himself into Connie, pushing her to the ground as the gun went off. He grabbed her wrists and tried to get her to drop the gun, but she was stronger than she looked as they rolled across the floor.

The gun went off a second time, the bullet cutting the ropes holding Billy down as he struggled to get out of the rest of them. Connie bit Mike's arm hard, causing him to cry out in pain as he pulled back slightly, but it was enough for Connie to head butt him hard and then push him off of her. She sat up and saw Billy was almost free as she went to shoot him again, but Mike hit her hand with a piece of wood, sending the gun flying down the aisle. Connie kicked Mike hard in the groin as she then got to her feet to race after the gun as Mike fell to the ground clutching his cock. Billy kicked the last of the ropes off as he raced Connie to the gun, both grabbing it at the same time as they struggled to take it.

Suddenly the lights went out and a recorded laughter echoed throughout the warehouse. It was a creepy laugh that was high pitched and annoying. Mike tried to see and hear where it had come from, but he could barely see the silhouettes of Billy and Connie still fighting over the gun. The boxes suddenly started to shake and then tumbled down on top of them, their screams were drowned out by the crashing of the wood. Mike got up, but couldn't see anything through the thick dust cloud and the darkness to see whether or not Connie and Billy were alright. He looked up at the large metal shelves and saw the moving shadow of an endoskeleton with ruby eyes staring down at him.

"Hi" it said in its high pitched voice as its body jerked alarmingly.

Mike was so confused by the arrival of the endoskeleton that he didn't notice anyone moving about until someone grabbed his arm and yanked it back and kicked him in the knee so he fell to the floor again. He then felt something strong and furry grip him around the throat and held him tightly.

"So Mike... how much has Billy told you?"

It was Goldie.

To be continued...

A/N2: See it wasn't soo bad right? Please review X

B/N2: Blegh, I think I'm gonna hurl after that one. Oh gosh, the lemon juice is everywhere!