Interview of a Night Guard 3
NOTES: Expect strong language and violence.
CAKE: Freddy Junior activated him?
MIKE: Yes…the stupid bastard brought him back to life. He was corrupted but didn't deserve to die like he did…it was greed that killed him…
CAKE: Surely he got what he deserved?
MIKE: Maybe…but he didn't know what the chip was capable of…oh, how he knew in the last minutes of his life…
CAKE: What happened?
MIKE: Guy Kanes killed those around him…
CAKE: But…your friends escaped, didn't they?
MIKE: Yes…I couldn't let him die…again…it's just to much to bear…
FLASHBACK
I struggled to get out of the guards grasp…no matter how much I tried, I just couldn't escape. Freddy Junior didn't know what he did. The golden bunny then moved, slowly…I guess it had been a while to feel your body again…even if he was just a computer chip…though I noticed that the guards holding me were looking nervous…they should be…
"What the hell?" puzzled Freddy Junior. "You're not supposed to talk?"
"And who might you be?" asked the golden bunny…stay with me, it was defiantly Guy Kanes speaking…that voice…pure evil…
"No…y-you're just a machine…" said Junior, frightenly…he took steps back while the golden bunny walked forward. "You…you can't talk…t-that's impossible…"
"You brought me back?" said the golden bunny.
"I…I…"
"I see you're just a waste of time" he said. Just then, the golden bunny looked towards me and he gasped…and yet, smiled, not believing his luck. "Mr Schmidt!"
He Simply pushed Freddy Junior out of the way, it may have been a simple push but it certainly pushed him off his feet and he walked towards me and the guards…the guards were backing away, almost dragging me along but I could feel their grip getting loose…until one of them let go and pulled out a gun and pointed it at the golden bunny…which didn't faze Guy Kanes one bit…the guard was shaking…the other one was still holding onto me…Guy was staring at the barrow of the gun…the gun now shaking in the guards hands.
"I think you should shoot me now…because if you don't, you will die!" he said, honestly in his voice.
A few seconds of hesitating from the guard but he pulled the trigger, a loud bang but Guy had moved out of the way in time and in a flash he grabbed the guards arm and twisted it…a snap was heard from the arm and then a scream…the guard dropped the gun…then another twist…the material on the guards suit ripped on the arm and blood coated bone stuck out…another loud scream of pain came from the guard…blood was soaking through the hole…the gold bunny laughed and then grabbed the guards jaw, forcing his thick fingers into the mouth and gripping the bottom jaw…breaking the teeth and then a yank…the guards cheeks ripped, blood burst out the ripped flesh…jaw dislocated…and then crushed when Guy clenched his hand…the screaming stopped…the guard must've been choking on his own blood…he gurgled…and then silence…I could only look in horror…
Guy turned and looked at me and the guard…he smiled, showing his stained gold looking teeth…he looked me in the eyes and then to the other guard…who unbelievably was still holding me…if I were him, I would've got the hell out of there…but no. The golden bunny walked towards us now…we stepped back.
"Give Mike to me…NOW" demanded Guy. The dickhead nodded and pushed me towards the gold bunny, I almost fell because of that cowardly push but I managed to stay on my feet…though I could feel my fake foot becoming loosen…I was face to face with Guy Kanes again…I tried to avoid eye contact but I couldn't…those piecing shiny eyes were hypnotizing… "Thank you…what a kind gentleman you are" he said….but just then he grabbed a screwdriver on a table next to use and without hesitation and within a flash chucked it towards the second guard…he had no chance…the screwdriver pierced the skin and skull..impacting into the guards head…his eyes were wide open in shock…a reflex…his mouth quivered and fell backwards onto the floor…dead. I started to get nervous…I couldn't think what this psycho was going to do to me…Guy looked at me and stepped forward…I just simply stepped back…looking behind me so not to trip over anything…
"Well, well, well…Mr Schmidt" he said. "Fancy seeing you again…if I recall…some blue bunny was stuffing a bomb down my mouth…and YOU…pushed the trigger…"
"Best thing I did…killing you…" I said…
"But I'm still here…so, technically…you didn't kill me…" he said, smiling.
"Yeah, only because that stupid bastard found your chip in the explosion!" I said, pointing at Freddy Junior, who was only just starting to stand up.
"Well, that just proves I can come back anytime…that's the beauty of being a machine, Mr Schmidt…"
"Have you seen yourself?" I said, almost laughing. "You are one ugly fucker…"
His smile disappeared quickly, I had to admit I liked it when he was unhappy, I figured it was a sign of weakness but at the same time he could be very unpredictable. Then his expression quickly turned to anger, teeth gritted and grabbed me by the neck…this took me by surprise, I tried to take a deep breath but could only inhale so much…then he lifted me up with ease…my feet lifted off the ground, the pressure in my neck becoming all too real….and no air could get out or in.
"MIRROR!" He shouted… "A MIRROR, NOW!"
I looked around with my eyes, no mirror but just a fake window on the wall, I pointed towards it and he turned his head in that direction…he saw his reflection…a dirty gold bunny…wires sticking out…tattered…battered…old looking…he gasped a little, touching his face…the grip was loosening from my neck, I took advantage and inhaled…
"My…f-face…" he said…though he wasn't getting any pity from me. "No…purple suit…no longer…purple…"
The inhale of air gave me enough to have my say. "Your name is Springtrap now…your just a machine in a horror attraction…a disgusting excuse of a machine…the worst fucking animatronic I've ever seen…if this was a video game…you wouldn't be scary at all…pathetic…this place is fake…just like you…welcome to your new home…because…your gonna die here"
He wasn't pleased with what I said and looked at me with murderous rage. "Well, looks like I better make do with what I got…but then, I've got everything I need…and that's you…your death!"
He then gripped my neck tighter than ever…one of his thick sharp fingers pushed through some skin…I could feel a leak in my neck…and little drip on my neck…blood made it's way out…I coughed and gasped…my…eye slight was turning fuzzy…
"Die, Mr Schmi-"
I heard a scream of anger. He didn't finish his sentence, I fell hard on the floor, the impact making my fake metal foot come off…I used my hands quickly to shield my face from the hard tiled floor, an impact across my face…only cushioned by my hands…but my hands got it worse, a small snap in my index finger…though I was more worried about gasping for breath…the shock didn't hit, nor did I actually notice my finger broken…but I can only assume that's how it happened. Eventually, I got my breath back…taking in huge gasps of air like my life depended on it…which, of course…did. I looked over and there was a scuffle…Springtrap was struggling against something…my eye slight coming back…a long red tail…on top of the golden bunny.
Just then, I was pulled on to my feet.
"Mikey!"
Chica put her head under my arms and lifted me, grabbing my waist for support and I felt the same on the other side…Bonnie, doing the same thing.
I looked over and saw Foxy punching Springtrap. Every punch looked strong, every impact jolting Springtrap's head.
"YE KILLED MY LASS! YE KILLED MY TRUE LOVE! YE KILLED CHICA'S CHILD!"
There was no holding back Foxy, when he's angry, he's fucking angry…stay out of the way. But every punch seemed to have made Guy laugh louder and louder…it was like he wasn't even getting hurt.
"Yes…YES! PUNCH ME! FUCKING PUNCH ME!" he screamed delightful
Foxy didn't need to be told twice and carried on but it didn't seem to weaken the golden bunny, it was truly weird that Springtrap was egging him on.
"WEAK" He said to Foxy…Foxy looked tired, his eyes black as darkness but was panting…Foxy was the strongest out of all of us…but why was Guy still managing to talk?
"Your weak, you stupid fox…you'll never punch as good as my father" he said, disappointly. "My father would punch me through love…you punch like a child, like that chickens dead unborn baby!"
"Ye will pay…YE WILL PAY!" shouted Foxy.
"Déjà vu, Fox?"
Foxy went to punch Springtrap again but then Springtrap grabbed Foxy's fist…this took Foxy by surprise…then Springtrap bent Foxy's hand backwards, breaking the plastic around the wrist…Foxy screamed.
"Amazing how you feel pain…I love your scream" said Springtrap, smiling and then he swung a punch towards Foxy's face, cracking his face…Guy managed to pull back his leg and kick Foxy off him…Foxy slid against the floor and whimpered…then Freddy had a go.
Shit, not again…no, NOT AGAIN.
Freddy then went to stop Springtrap from standing but didn't have any luck as Springtrap span on the floor, sticking his leg out and spin kicking Freddy's feet making him fall…Springtrap quickly stood up and kicked Freddy's face like a football…the force pushing him into Foxy.
"Oh God, you guys have got to get out of here…" I said.
"But…" said Chica, about to have her say but I wouldn't let her finish.
"NOW! YOU'VE GOT TO LEAVE NOW!"
By this time, Bonnie went to Freddy and Foxy's aid.
"NO, I WON'T LEAVE YOU" Chica shouted.
I turned to face Chica, gently touching her face…tears coming out of her eyes. "It's me he wants…it's me…you've got to leave…p-please…I can't…I can't see you die…" I said, trying not to cry myself.
"But…y-you'll die…" she said.
"Faith…have faith in me…you do have faith in me, don't you?" she whimpered, tears flowing down her rosy cheeks but she smiled and nodded. "Yes…I have faith in you…" she said. "Then, go…." I said.
She let out a sad whimper and hugged me tightly and I did the same back and then we kissed passionately, if a little quick as if it was our last time…for the time being, it was…but at the time, the things I said to her…I…lied to her as I wasn't sure I'd survive or not…and didn't want to upset her…
Freddy was okay, he managed to help Bonnie with Foxy…but Foxy shrugged them off. I walked towards Springtrap, well…I was limping and almost like a small hop while the others looked on. I could still hear what they were saying.
"What is he doing?" asked Freddy.
"He wants us to leave!" said Chica, still crying.
"No" snarled Foxy…"I'm not giving up"…he must've been in so much pain but just bared through it.
"Foxy" I said. "Take Vixen and get out of here…that goes to ALL of you…there are blueprints for her…fix her…find a place to hide…I'll find you…don't worry about me…it's time to settle this"
"But Mike…we-" said Foxy but like with Chica, I interrupted him.
"JUST FUCKING GO! NOW!" I shouted, through fear…I didn't mean to shout but he's always stubborn.
Eventually Foxy and the others agreed. Foxy managed to pick up Vixen and they headed for the exit…I turned and looked at my friends for the last time, they headed for the lift to freedom and Chica grabbed some blueprints…she picked up two…one had Vixen AKA "Mangle" written on it…and another one…but couldn't make out what it said…but that was the last thing on my mind.
"R-Robots…they…t-they…moved?" said Freddy Junior, I'd almost forgotten about him…"This…this is insane…a dream…"
"A fucking nightmare" I said, correcting him…as it was only me, Freddy Junior and Guy Kanes…who had just been watching us…he could've killed me anytime he wanted…but…didn't.
"Guy Kanes…it's just me now" I said, limping towards him, he looked at me with amusement…I mean, I was in no state to fight him…but I'd do my best…burn the place down…burn it along with him.
"Oh, Mr Schmidt…you do amuse me" he said, almost laughing. "But…you are wrong about one thing…we're not alone, are we?" He turns and looks at Freddy Junior who was still in a state of shock of what he'd seen. "I think I'll kill him first…I'd like to save you till last"
"No, leave him out of this!" I said
"You know what…I think I'll pin the blame on you…Mike Schmidt, the man who killed Freddy Fazbear Junior"
"How?" I said, though maybe that was a stupid question to ask.
"You…you know…m-my name…?" whimpered Junior.
Springtrap turned to Freddy Junior. "But why of course I know you, your Freddy Fazbears son…your father stole my father's creations…now since your fathers dead, it's only in my best interest to kill you…call it a bonus" I said, smiling.
"N-no…n-now…wait a m-minute…" Junior said, his body shaking. "They w-were my father's-"
"WRONG"
Guy ran up to Junior and grabbed him by the neck and lifting him with ease, Junior struggle but it was no use.
"LEAVE HIM ALONE!" I shouted..I know I shouldn't have pity for this man but…he…he was human…he was scared and fully regretted turning the Purple Guy on…
So I tried to run but without my fake leg it was frustratingly difficult…but then Springtrap found another screwdriver, a longer one this time and just simply chucked it towards me, I tried to move out of the way but it stabbed me right in the shoulder…I screamed, the shock of pain surrounding the shoulder…Springtrap laughed…it certainly stopped me in my tracks. Springtrap started walking towards me…I then pulled the screwdriver out…I could feel the cold metal steel leave my body and then twinge some nervous…and uncomfortable feeling rushed straight to my brain…more pain…but I managed to pull it out…my shoulder leaking blood…I felt weak but maybe just shock…I fell to my knees…Springtrap just walked by me, still holding on to Freddy Junior…but then he punched me…a massive impact over my face…somehow making a cut over my face and my lip…my fucking eye was sore as well…he carried on walking and through pain I looked over my shoulder and saw he picked up my metal foot…what the fuck would he want with that? And again, Springtrap walked by me…this time facing me.
I held onto my shoulder, trying to stop the blood from exiting and put pressure on it…but the blood seeped through my hands, flowing gently on to my clothes…soaking them.
Through adrenaline…I gritted my teeth and said…"You're going to die, Guy Kanes…and I swear it'll be for good"…but the pain got the best of me and I whimpered and tilted my head down.
"I always come back, Mr Schmidt…there is a place for me. Hey…look up!" I ignore him at first…"I said…LOOK UP!"
I flinched at the tone of his voice, I slowly lifted my head up…I started shaking…but eventually I did look up…his face was a mess, cuts over my face and a bleeding lip…a fresh bruised mark around my eye was forming…or at least it will later…I whimpered, almost crying….Springtrap was still holding the metallic foot
"It'd be pointless killing you Mr. Schmidt, I've come to realize that…but it'd be much better to see you suffer…oh yes, it would be prolong" he said and looks at Freddy Junior he's holding and then looks back at me "Take a good look at this man, Mr Schmidt…look at the fear and pain in his eyes…his suffering will come to an end…yours won't. You'll be the one who kills him…at least that's what the police will think… yes…you'll suffer in prison!"
"No…p-please…don't do t-this…" I said, now begging him.
"Oh Mr Schmidt, haven't you learnt anything? I'll just do the opposite you'll say!" he said, laughing
The golden rabbit then swings his arm, the hand holding the metal foot, and stabs it into the neck of Freddy Junior, the stabbing made a squelching sound and blood made it's exit…Junior gagged, his eyes wide open but then no other sound went past his lips, except a struggle to breath and blood slowly dripping out of his mouth. The golden rabbit forced another stab into the Junior's neck, making another deep wound. I screamed and cursed at the situation but the golden rabbit didn't listen…Junior made his last gasp, a violent shake and then his eyes rolled back into his head…lifeless…just an empty dead body now.
The golden rabbit pulled the metal foot out of the Junior's neck for the second and last time, he laughed manically and then chucked the metal foot at me, lading right next to me…I looked at it, the man's blood and small bits of flesh practically covering it…I moaned in sadness and closed my eyes, pushing out more tears that flowed down my face. The golden rabbit loosened his grip and the Junior's body flopped onto the floor like a rag doll…the golden rabbit smiled at his work and then looked over to me.
"I see you let your friends escape…such a shame…" he tutted.
"You'll…you'll never find them…" I said…almost struggling to speak.
"I don't really care about them, Mr Schmidt…they could leave the country for all I care…it's you, I really want…it's you who I want to suffer the most…"
"U-Up…yours…" I said.
"Still a bit of fight in you, Mr Schmidt…I don't know why you bother. Now, as your friends have cowardly ran away…this place…will only have one animatronic…and…it's me…this…"attraction" has a place for me…a home…but let's not forget about YOU, Mr Schmidt…they'll have a place for you…in prison!"
NOTES: That's it…no more flashbacks…phew. Don't worry; I'll explain briefly in the next chapter how Springtrap actually got away with putting Mike in prison. I want to focus on Mike and Cake in the next chapter so it'll be explained when Mike's talking to Cake…I like the chemistry. Won't be able to upload another chapter until next week.