/Alright guys, this is the second ending I'll be posting. The last one will be posted on Halloween! You guys have a great night out there! I'll list this as completed until next year! Oh, and I didn't know puffles were those things from angry birds, I was trying to give dangos another name… That ended well *not*.\\
Karli: I woke up every so often and found Mike hadn't left the building yet… He was just sitting there, having no idea what to do.
"Mike…?" I sat up and looked up at him, though I was having a hard time on trying to do anything I was concerned for him. I was for Abby too, but… "You, okay?" I asked quietly. He nodded slowly, just staring at the wheel.
"Yea…" he cleared his throat and sat up straight. "Where are we going?" he asked. I didn't know how to answer to be honest. I thought of where we could go, and where we should go.
"Let's go home." I said, something caught him funny by the words I used, I didn't say house because he didn't have a house. He had an apartment, what did I say that was wrong?
Mike: I gave a light smile, I couldn't focus that well, but I could enough that she called my home her home too. Maybe she didn't know but if she did that, then it actually meant quite a lot to me.
"Here, lie down. You should get some rest, I'll just carry you inside." I suggested but she just shook her head… And ended up lying down anyway. I looked outside at the hard rain. I should get some rest too, I was going to have a long night tonight. I yawned and then exited the car and unlocked the door behind me and then opened the door and carried her out of the car and into the apartment. I should probably get some things too, she's probably hungry by now, she hasn't eaten in awhile. I should probably look a few things up too. I'll probably get her something to eat and then research. Then we can pick up all the stuff later. I laid her down in the bed, she looked rather pale. I laid next to her and put my arms around her, she was really cold. Not too surprised with this weather, but you never know, Children are usually really warm… "I'm sorry about all of this." I muttered, I know she couldn't hear me and she was feeling better, but I still felt bad…
Karli: I woke up to the sound of heavy rain still, I enjoyed the sound of rain. I got to actually sleep to it, but I blushed a little when I saw Mike having his arms around me. I looked at his watch it was just now 1 in the afternoon, I'd let him sleep a little longer, I had only been six hours of sleep. I curled up in his arms and buried my head in his chest. I felt his arms pull me in closer… I just felt a little bit of protection when I was around him I placed one arm around him and fell asleep once more…
Mike: I slowly woke up, usually Karli was the one that woke me up. She was early riser or something… I noticed she moved her arm around me, she must've been really cold. I looked at my watch, it was 3 in the after noon now. We needed to go now.
"Hey, Karli Q." I don't know why but called her that, maybe just some nickname I had for her or someone else called her… "Time to get up." She whined in a fussy way.
"Alright…" she muttered and rubbed her eyes, "You need to take a shower…" she muttered for some reason.
"O-Okay…" I replied, I grabbed a few clothes and set them on the toilet seat. I turned on the water to a really hot level, it wasn't going to get very warm with the pipes being complete crap and it being so cold. After I was done, Karli asked to go in next, I wasn't going to say no but I wish I had more to offer her.
Foxy: I sat behind the dark curtains of Pirate Cove, I'm glad my first mate was alright but I couldn't help but worry about her, though I was used to this form I could still remember what she had thought to herself. Maybe it was just because she was a little girl and was insecure about herself, but I couldn't help but wonder if she hated the shell I was in. There weren't many children here today but I heard the cops outside, trying to deal with Mr. Jensen body and when they checked the cameras, they were wiped of last night. They couldn't find anything, as if someone was covering it up.
"Blast it…" I muttered to myself, I somewhat wished they shut down this place myself.
"Thank you for your time Ms. Byrnes." I heard one of the officers say before leaving the building. I wonder if Ms. Byrnes knew about us, what happened at night. Most of the staff did but she had just seemed so calm about it.
Judi: I watched as Ms. Byrnes enter the curtains of Pirate Cove. I looked at the others when I got the chance during the performance and they seemed shocked as well. What could she possibly have to do with Foxy? I wanted to leave the stage, but if I did it would end up getting bad. It seemed I wasn't the only one feeling that way because both Adam and Arthur stared over at the Cove for a long time. She left a little after we had finished our performance. I didn't know what to do, I couldn't leave the stage either way. What happened? Ms. Byrnes… What did you need to do in there? No one was supposed to go in there…
Mike: Before we got the book store I asked if she wanted to stop by a restaurant, she looked conflicted in some way but eventually said, "sure".
"What do you want to get?" I asked her, more silence. Did she forget what she used to eat?
"Pizza." She replied shyly. I smiled, I guess she did. Pizza was the last thing she had and was what she was surrounded by.
"What kind?" I inquired again, there was pause at all that time.
"Hawaiian." She answered, she was being blunt but I guess she was trying to make it a quick thing. She liked the same kind I did. I forgot about that. I placed my hand on the steering wheel tighter to turn and quickly pulled into the malt shop. Just a slice or two, maybe a drink. Something like that…
Karli: I was a little surprised that Mike was going this far for me, maybe he was just trying to give me the best night he could, since we knew it would be our last one. I'm just glad I got the opportunity to even be with him again.
"Hey…" I muttered quietly, I didn't know if I should ask this or not, but a need to know feeling pulled me into doing it. "Do you remember… anything about that day, or before it?"
"Y-Yes." He replied, I couldn't remember anything before then, just knew that we had each other, and that I was going to tell him that… thing. "Do you?" No.
"A little…" I lied, and gave another sigh. I took a bite of the pizza. I forgot how sweet pineapple was. "Honestly I couldn't fully remember what happened that day. I had to ask one more thing… "Are you going to come back before we close?"
"Eh?!" he looked up and dropped the pizza he was holding. "They're closing?" Did he not know?
"Yeah, they're closing by the end of the year." I explained briefly, "Problems with the sanitation…" I gave a bit more illumination of this dull subject.
"Is that so…" he mumbled, did he forget what that article said, he removed them from the Cove, so I thought he read them… It doesn't matter. "We're going to the bookstore next and then we're going to Wal-Mart next. Then we face that thing earlier, we should get there early if it plans on attacking earlier."
"Sounds good." I finished eating my pizza and set the crust on the plate.
"You don't eat the crust?" he asked.
"No, why?" he was giving me a weird look. He just picked it up and ate the crust for me. Must've been his favorite part of the pizza I guess…
Mike: As we got to the book store, I looked at the clerk and asked her if she knew where the books on any supernatural subject were. I wondered what type of things would I need for tonight… I opened one titled: "Dealing with Demons." I opened it thinking I'd have some stupid explanation about how to get rid of them… But it was how to summon them. It was actually make a deal with a demon, I looked at the writer to find it was Bill Scott. I looked over at Karli, I knew her last name was Scott… Must've just been a coincidence. I placed the papers Karli had grabbed for me and placed them onto my lap and began putting in some notes. I set the book to the side and I looked over at Karli who was drawing notes and symbols like crazy from just the one book. I looked through each book one after one and couldn't find much, but Karli was still going at it.
"Hey what's that book called?" I asked, she almost hit the book away from sight, but she sat up and picked it up once more and handed it to me.
"It doesn't say anything on the front…" Karli replied. I stood now, I thought I should ask about it. I walked up to the clerk once more.
"Hey, what's this book called?" I put the book into her hands. She looked at the weak spine and the yellowed pages. They were rough on the sides but smooth to touch if you opened the book. It was bound with a leather tie and had a somewhat flexible hard-cover. There were all sorts of symbols and the writing was from an old type writer.
"I don't think it belongs here, someone must've left it here." The clerk replied.
"May I borrow it and then return it before we leave?" I asked.
"I suppose." She handed it back to me. I needed to draw in all those symbols and figure out what they meant, this had to be helpful if she was taking all these notes. As I flipped through the pages, taking notes as best I could using shorthand script but putting not shortcuts when I found another language. The symbols looked like they had been carved into the book itself. I turned page after page, scanning it for all the data it had given me. I stopped at one name a list of names of showed up with ink signed in with different types of writing. It read: "Peter Yemming, John Webster, Daniel Brown…" I kept looking at the names until: "Frank William Fazbear." Why was the founder's name in this book…? I shut the book, but marked the page. I looked over at Karli and found that she had opened another book and was reading with a bit of horror and disgust in her eyes. I looked at the cover: "Anatomy: Analyzing Organs—Stomach and Intestines." I hovered over the page she was reading, it was pictures taken from a surgery and how to perform it correctly…
"Should you, um… Be reading that?" I asked hesitantly. She quickly shut the book and found the place where she had found it before and placed the book on the shelf once more. She looked over back at me, she was blushing for some reason. Maybe she was just getting sick or it was just my imagination… Probably just the angle of the light.
Karli: I knew he didn't look at me the way I looked at him. There was no doubting it, he remembers me as a little girl and I am that way right now, but I'm an adult now! I may have not grown to the same height as him but I was an adult! I've just been stuck like this for awhile.
"You're hair is white…" he muttered.
"It's always been white…" I replied, well it wasn't white it was just a really pale blond.
"No, you were blond before, you have white hair now…" he stated I looked at the white curly locks I now had. He was right, it was blond before but it changed to this… Was what I read about that before true?
"Let me see that book!" I demanded, he handed me the book and I opened it up and read carefully.
"After possession of a multitude of days, the host will begin to show features of its parasite. Once this process begins, the host is likely adapt to its occupant as it replaces the host."
That must've been it, I didn't pay close attention to that, but I knew what that meant for Abby. I had to leave her really tonight. Mike wasn't going to be able to come back even if he wanted too, I had to leave this Earth.
Mike: After about 6 hours of reading that book I still felt like there was so much I didn't understand about it but I got what I think I needed.
"It's time to go, Karli." I announced and stretched, I had been sitting there too long.
"Alright." She closed the book she was reading and stretched as well. She picked up the unknown book and hid it behind her as we left. The clerk didn't say anything, I think mainly because she didn't care about a book that didn't even have a price tag. She was reading that book obsessively even as we began to drive to Wal-Mart. Before we walked in she hid the book underneath the seat I was in. I took her hand as we walked in, she was still really cold. I should probably get her a rain jacket for this weather, She was practically soaked even though we had only walked a few yards from the car to the building.
"Do you want to get anything?" I asked after remembering the money in my pocket. If she was only going to be with me so much longer, I wanted her to have some extension of childhood.
"I want to get stuff to sew with…" she mumbled quietly, I could hear her quite well.
"I'm sorry?" I asked her to speak a bit louder.
"I want to get things to sew with!" she shouted practically.
"Ah! I see." I smiled, I got down to her level and rubbed her head.
Karli: I felt soothing at first but I didn't like the fact he still looked at me like a child. I pouted a bit and went over to sewing section but Mike looked at the medicine. I picked up a few things. Scissors, needle, material, and thread. He came over and looked at the things.
"I didn't know you could sew." He stated as he looked at thing things I used, he looked impressed, I smiled. There was few things he didn't know about me, but I guess this one of them.
"I don't expect you to know a lot about it." Culture nowadays shunned men that did "feminine" things. "I can make something for you if you want me to."
"I don't think we have time for that…" he replied after checking his watch.
"What time is it?" I asked. 9:34, time was running out…
"You're right…" I set the things in his basket anyway, maybe he could create it in my place… He took my hand again. I could feel myself blushing, but it wasn't as dark as last time. I still felt cold and I think he could tell.
"We should get you some new clothes." I blushed furiously.
"That's perverted." I began slamming my fists against his legs.
"I just meant that you've been wearing those clothes for the last two days and you've been drenched in sweat for awhile now." He smiled at me as I stopped hitting me. "And you called me the perverted one…"
"Shut up!" I squealed as he dragged me over to the clothes section in my rage. He stopped and picked up something and then handed it to me, it was rather big for my size at the moment. It was a large white scarf… Like that one I used to wear every winter. I gave it to my parents for Halloween one year…
"Wrap it properly, you know how to do it, right?" Mike instructed. I nodded and put it around my neck, it was a little big but I was going to keep this for the rest of my after life.
"Th-Thanks…" I mumbled hiding my shy smile under the scarf. He pulled down the scarf.
"I can't hear you." He said, trying to get me to repeat myself.
"You idiot!" I shouted at him, I could feel my cheeks flushing still.
Mike: After a little bit of her playful arguing we ended up finding her blue denim jeans, a black turtle neck, one of the most colorful raincoats I have ever seen, and that white scarf. She wouldn't take it off until she had to hand it over to the cashier to check. I ended up getting two bags of salt, an iron crowbar, those sewing things, and the clothes, and a can of clear paint for those symbols. I should copy those symbols I drew out earlier, maybe I could stop by the copier before I leave… So I did and made a few of those "Anti-possession" things. I looked at my watch once more, it was getting pretty late now. I should head there now.
"Hey," I greeted Karli. "Go get dressed in the bathrooms." I instructed. She took the clothes out of the bag and took the receipt just in case; that was actually smart and responsible of her. When she came back she actually looked a lot cuter than I'd admit to her. Though she had neutral colors for her outfit she had hat yellow inside of the jacket and neon blue for the outside and hot pink zippers for it. Her eyes were changing too, now… It was a purple lilac color. Those blue eyes were going to change into pink eyes, I didn't know that until right now.
"This is okay right?" She pulled the scarf down before speaking, she didn't want me to ask her to repeat herself. I knew that was one of her pet peeves, she didn't like repeating herself on embarrassing topics. Well, embarrassing for her.
"Yeah, it's good." I replied, then took her hand and grabbed the copies and put them into the bag and Karli did the same thing with the receipt.
"Are we late?" she asked. I shook my head, we were going to be very early.
Arthur: As Mike and Karli came in, they were about an hour and half early, they must've wanted to prepare earlier.
"Here." Karli handed us each this thing of a pentagram surrounded by an outline of the sun. "It's protection from the fog." She explained briefly.
"Hey, um, I think you should check on Foxy…" Judi suggested after a moment since she was done passing things out. Mike had begun painting symbols on the floor with clear fluid so the management couldn't complain about it. She was handed a salt bag, but she set it on the table.
"What happened to Foxy?" Karli asked, looking up at Judi.
"I don't know, that's why I asked you should check on him." Judi explained awkwardly.
"Oh, I see." Karli muttered and walked over to Pirate Cove but she only saw the glowing eyes of Foxy. She stubbornly dragged Foxy over toward the light and found the he was torn up and hand his own hook in his heart… Karli seemed to recognize this sign and Clark somehow appeared around us, he saw the damage. Karli looked back at her brother and they gave each other a nod before running into the back room. They came running back in with certain tools and supplies, by that time Mike had come back over to this area and saw the damage too.
Clark: It was some simple gears but I didn't know exactly what to do like Karli did, after all she had to fix herself night after night, apparently though, this time was something different.
"Foxy's voice box shouldn't have been messed with, nor his legs. This was intentional by someone or something." She stated, "The only thing I've ever need to fix was my jaw or something with my back but that was it, it shouldn't have him out like this." I could agree with her somewhat, I hadn't seen much like this, every so often she analyzed the vulnerable thing that I was for data and continued to repair Foxy. It was almost midnight though, she should get in the office. I couldn't tell her that though.
"So… You know how to fix the animatronics?" Mike asked.
"Being the one who was constantly pulled apart and then having to fix the others by Freddy's word. I had to learn how, I needed things to pass the time, except that one time… I ended up hitting a button that shut me off. Didn't work that well, but it left me paralyzed until someone pressed the same button." She explained, but she used the word Freddy, not Adam. Maybe it was just a mistake but, it did make me wonder if there was something more to the animatronics then we actually knew.
Foxy: I turned on after so much time later, but it was late now. I had been asleep for the entire day, great. I can't remember what happened though, I remember I woman entering the Cove. I knew her but I don't remember which woman it was, Grace wasn't it?
"Thanks for putting me back together matey." I said as I sat up. Karli smiled, I saw the white scarf, it was nice she had that back now. I wonder if Mike was holding onto it this entire time.
"No problem, Cap'n." she replied, she hadn't changed a bit. At least, for me anyway…
Adam: The lights went out and Mike was already in the office so Karli ran back to the Office to tell Mike that Foxy was alright, and by the way the murmuring sounded that's exactly what it was and right as they were about to leave the room, the phone rang. There was silence throughout the entire building now. I went to the office quietly, just to try and hear the message myself.
Karli: "The man you recall on the call has been seated before you - The problem with the man - that he was suddenly employed as I in the laboratory- and so influenced to do the same as you. You're right as you will remain but if you read all the notes you'll know I bring him the joy of crea—." That distorted voice told me, I stood entirely paralyzed, not knowing what to do after hearing that… I had read all the notes, I kept them all here, I did have one with me. I looked at it once more, it had the report of this place closing by the end of the year. It was hive mind, it had taken the security guards, Mr. Jensen, and even possibly Abby into it… It really was a monster, but why would we remain…? And what would happen to Mike if he actually wasn't one of the remained?
"Karli!" Mike shouted at me. I didn't notice that I had broken the phone, nor had begun crying… Did he not hear it? Maybe that was just some problem I had, it didn't really matter though.
Judi: I didn't know what was going on in there, and all those warbles just sounded like complete nonsense to me but I don't know what I should think right now. Was that part of it? Was it supposed to make us scared, I don't know… I don't know anything right now…
"What was that?" I decided to ask, see if anyone understood that rubbish, Arthur shrugged at my question. Foxy was looking down the hall to try and see what was going on, Adam was down that hall too. Out of curiosity I decided I'd walk down that hall but Mike and Karli walked down before I could even take a step.
"Your hair…" Adam just noticed.
"I need to leave this body… If I don't then I'm going to kill her." Karli explained, it was rather dark, but… I guess she had to do it, but where would she go now?
"When did you figure that out?" Mike acted as if he didn't know, maybe he didn't know…
"I forgot to tell you, I'm sorry." Karli muttered and stared back down the hall where she saw something staring down at her from down the hall. I saw it too, I shoved them both behind me and stepped in front. It had a gun…
Mike: Within seconds whatever Judi was trying to protect us from got to us anyway, what had it done to do that? It had something resting against my head, it must've been a gun, I remained calm. It was hard but I did it so no one else panicked.
"Get on the stage or I'll put a bullet through his brain." Most of them backed up, including Foxy who had left Pirate Cove to do as instructed, but Karli was paralyzed. The person behind me wrapped its arm around my neck to hold me back as it now pointed the gun at Karli. Karli still stood frozen, was this her way of rebelling even though she was actually paralyzed with fear. That thing kicked her down. "Move to the stage!" she demanded; Karli fell to the ground, the heel on her boot cut her leg even through the denim. Karli slowly got to her feet and she slammed her foot against the wood and fell onto the stage in her rush. She broke the Salt Line.
"What do you want from us?" I asked, the thing pushed me away from the flesh it had, I caught a glimpse… It was… Ms. Byrnes. Her skin was infested with maggots and her hair swarming with insects, as if she had been rotting for hours but when I blinked that image fell away to what she normal looked like. That image would be burned into my mind for a long while before I'd ever be able to forget it.
"Easy," She started as she pointed the gun on me once more. Karli stood up.
"Shut up, you bitch!" she shouted before Ms. Byrnes could finish. I had never heard Karli scream like that, nor swear for that matter.
"What foul language, you little brat." She pointed the gun at Karli now. I moved quickly and tackled it to the ground causing it to miss Karli. It looked at me in an extremely pissed way and slammed the bottom of the gun against my head.
Mike: As the woman on the floor hit my Mike I took off my scarf and wrapped it around her neck and pulled her away from her. I hit her as I pulled her toward me, it didn't too much damage but it did what I wanted it to… Wasn't it odd for a child this age to be strong enough to hurt a full grown woman?
"Stop hurting my friends!" I shouted, in a rage I took the gun from her pointed it down at her. It froze for a moment but it collected itself quickly and decided took that gun from me and was about to shoot me when Foxy pulled me away quickly. I thanked the lord that Foxy was here in a moment.
Foxy: I was glad I grabbed the lass in time, I pulled her into my arms but quickly dropped her a little bit away, I had to be fast because she was… about… to… shoot…!
Arthur: Gunfire! She had hit Mike by his naval. I heard Karli scream, and Foxy ran so fast that she slammed that thing into the wall since he couldn't stop himself in time, but that thing still ended up being fine. Foxy however was a little stunned, I threw the gun across the room down the hall. If I was lucky enough it would run off for it, and it did, but not after shocking us with some type of force field… I picked up Mike, he was shot but since he was lying down the ground when he was shot most of the blood would have stayed inside him, right? I picked him up; there wasn't much of a blood puddle on the ground. The bullet didn't go through.
"Karli, we need to go! Judi, I need to you to clear the table in the back room!" Judi had no time to waste and went straight for it, Karli had a slower reaction. It must've been the shock. Judi cleared the table quickly and I laid Mike down on the table.
"N-Now what?" Karli asked, I checked the clock, It was now ten minutes after midnight.
"I-I don't know I just want him to get to safety." I explained. Karli thought about something for a little white, "Do you think you could remove the bullet?"
"It's really risky, unbelievably so." She replied.
"You're right…"
"Which means we have to." She added on quickly, "I'm going to need some gloves from the kitchen, Judi take care of that, I'll get my sewing supplies from the Office. Arthur watch him." Karli took charge quickly, I looked down at Mike who was breathing heavily. I pressed my hand against the entry of the bullet, he groaned in pain. I knew it hurt but I needed to stop the bleeding somehow.
"Karli is going to be trying to help you…" I muttered to him, he kind of laughed in a scared and nervous way.
"Oh, yay…" he muttered, still had a sense of humor even when he had been shot.
Judi: I ran into the kitchen and headed for the island and searched through the drawers frantically. I finally found the gloves, they were just plastic, nothing like operating gloves from what I heard but this is what we had… I ran back as quickly as I could with the entire sack of gloves since I could pick them out of the container.
"I have them!" I shouted as I entered the room, Arthur and Mike were the only ones in the room right now. Karli ran back in with her sewing kit after a couple of seconds, she threw the pink fleece and black felt material for whatever it was she was going to make and set the black thread and the package of needles and the pair of scissors.
"We don't have tweezers, do we?" she asked as she set down a large pack of bandages that she would wrap around him once she was done.
"Maybe but I don't know where—" I started.
"We don't have time. Intestinal bleeding is easy for professionals but the intestines can easily get twisted if I'm not careful…" she announced, how did she know this?!
[Warning: Gore]
Karli: I looked at Mike, it was difficult to do anything without seeing anything, Arthur caught what I was going on and pushed the Bonnie head toward me and picked me up and put me on it.
"Thank you." I said quickly, I looked at the bullet wound, usually blood was available for the surgeon so this was going to be extremely bad for Mike.I put on the gloves and I took the scissors, I was going to have to be able to remove the bullet and I was going to have to remove the bullet by hand. Judi looked away as I began cutting.
"I'm sorry… I'm sorry." I kept muttering while I worked, just enough until I could see enough. "Arthur, what should I do if the bullet isn't whole?" I thought of that possibility.
"You'd have to pick it out piece by piece…" I moved his small intestine just a bit and a bit blood squirt onto me. I'm glad I wasn't wearing my white scarf now, he leaned his head back and groaned in pain, his back arched.
"I'm extremely lucky…" I found the bullet, it hadn't shredded on impact and was whole. I placed the intestines back to the way I had seen them to the best of me ability. Mike was breathing quickly, that was making his blood flow faster. "Mike I need to you breathe slower or else you're going to lose a lot more blood." I only knew this because of earlier, I just wanted him to think I was smart I didn't think I was going to be tested on it!
"Sorry…" he groaned, "Just in a lot of pain…!" he shouted, I wasn't going to yell at him for being frustrated that he'd been shot. I took of the gloves and threaded the needle as quickly as I could, I should have prepared it earlier. I tied a good knot at the end. Tested it just to be sure. I moved the skin closer together, he groaned out again. I began sewing, humming a little over his groans. I was just trying to not panic at the moment. I finished sewing him up but I had yet to finish the knot at the end when I heard…
"He's not awake anymore… I… I don't think he's breathing!" Arthur shouted at me.
"Karli! Do something!" Judi shouted at me.
"I am!" I tied the knot and cut the needle from the stitches and listened for heart beat. Still alive. I performed mouth-to-mouth to best of my ability, plugging his nose, pushing on his chest three times to try and push whatever was blocking his throat to move out of the way, fill his lungs with air… After a second he sat up quickly, coughing up his own blood. He had choked on his own blood. That's horrible… I took the bandages and wrapped it around the wound, the stitches weren't good for anything then to just keep it together for now, he'd feel better later though.
"Th-Thanks…" Mike muttered trying to catch his breath as I continued wrapping his wound. This would be good for a while but he would have to replace them in about a day or less.
"No problem…" I panted, wiping my cheek with my hand, forget my hand had blood on it. "Never, do that again…" I added.
"Not my idea of a party either." He smiled. Not to get back to work… We needed to get him to a safe area, we weren't safe here and if we went to the same room, she'd know we'd have to be in a larger room.
"We're changing rooms." I stated simply and stepped off the extra Bonnie's head. "Come on, follow me…" Where could I hide him though?
[Gore Ended]
Judi: I knew that only one of us could know, and that thing, if it got to us, it would ask Karli where he would be.
"I should hide him! I have a pretty good idea." I said, Karli nodded.
"Hide him, take him where no one will guess." Karli explained. I knew where I was going to take him.
"You guys go to the kitchen, I'll escort him." I instructed, I helped Mike up off the table and down East Hall with the others, following about a yard behind and once we got to the kitchen, I picked up Mike with both arms. Probably damaging his pride but I think he'd rather be a little embarrassed than be dead. I went through the Office and went down West Hall.
"Why go the long way around?" Mike asked me, as he sat on the ground.
"Hiding you on the same row as the one we're on is probably something Karli would choose to keep her close to you. I put her farther away then she would like so you'll be better hidden. Now don't say anything." I shut the door and went back down through the Office and went down East Hall. Adam and Foxy we're fighting with that thing, Clark was watching carefully. Must've been picking up a strategy, would've nice if he could share it with any of us.
"My turn." I interrupted Foxy as he was pinned against the ground Adam was in pieces, trying to put himself back together, not small pieces, rather large actually but still broken just the same.
"The duck wants to play now?" it asked in a playful way.
"I'm a chicken…!" I took it by its throat and threw it into the ground, then kicked it. It took quite a bit of beatings so why did she not have any damage. It being stunned, I went back into the back room and grabbed the pair of scissors.
"That's not going to do you any good. This person is already dead!" she cackled.
"All the more reason for me to use this, I'm not hurting anyone new…" I muttered, and threw the pair of scissors downward, pinning her foot to the ground.
Adam: I looked at the foot that had a pair of scissors impaling it, did it really not feel anything? I took the arm and pulled, the pair of scissors didn't fight with me at all… The scissors still embedded in its foot. I threw it into the wall, it was doing something… Actually it was what it was not doing. It wasn't bleeding. It really wasn't alive anymore, because it couldn't bleed which meant that it didn't feel pain because the body had been dead for awhile. The nerves won't react to anything because there's no nerves left. I hesitated, and that ended up with me pinned against the wall. I hated this force thing! It pushed Judi, Clark and I behind the broken salt line… Then proceeded to fix the salt line. Crap! I shouldn't have hesitated like I did. Foxy was still on the ground…
"Take off the sticker on you." She demanded.
"N-No…" Judi started.
"Do it now!" it screamed that the force of it flipped it off of us. My focus turned to nothing but the darkness I knew as blindness and I could hear nothing… Was this what death actually was…?
Mike: The place fell into complete silence once more but I heard the shuffling of feet leading down the Hall, but it stopped before it got here. It then turned back to the other hall, why was everything silent? Had it killed them…? I thought about leaving before I had heard the door slam open from the door, and then there was shouting, they were still alive, they were hiding too…? I heard a faint sound earlier, but I didn't think it was important, like something metal was dragging on the ground.
Karli: That thing was dragging Foxy around as if he were a prize, what had become of the others?
"The same as you…" It replied, did it hear my thoughts or was it repeating itself from the earlier message? "Remove the sticker." she instructed us. I looked at the anti-possession sticker we all had.
"Why?" I wanted answers.
"Because I said so." It said, I pointed the gun at it, I forgot that I had it. Did I have it? I felt the gun working against me and trying to pull itself into the hands of it. I pulled against it with my strength and then threw it at it, smacking the hand of the thing.
"Tell me now." I said and did the same thing with the knife nearby I had prepared for when it showed its face. "For example, when did you kill Ms. Byrnes?" the knife pierced its hand. I just noticed there was a wound in its foot. They had fought too. Physical things weren't going to do anything to it, we were going to have a different approach.
"Never killed her, she had ten years. They were up… " there was a dreadful pause, "Five months ago."
"Then why the murder on Mr. Jensen?"
"Such a shame for his daughter, then again he wasn't actually her father. Mother was quite a woman…" It continued. "Unfortunately for him, someone else go to her first…" I wanted to slice its cheeks open, make it feel the pain from its words. If Mr. Jensen was here he would…! Mr. Jensen was here…
Jensen: Was I actually alive? Was I seeing my daughter in the afterlife? Was that actually her…? No, it wasn't… it was just mirage. I tried to speak but my own words wouldn't be spoken. Something was controlling me now, it was moving me away into the shadows which drew Abby closer. I wanted to grab her hand and take her away from her, as if nothing happened, reassure her. She was my daughter, even if not by blood, she was my daughter.
"Abby… Wait…!" I saw another pair of arms pull her away from where I was. I needed to do something now! I couldn't move, I know knew this feeling of helplessness… I couldn't help my daughter and she was five feet from me.
Abby: I caught consciousness as something was ripped from me within an instant, it was strange, but I was back in front of my father.
"Daddy!" I shouted out for him, but he just stared at me in horror. There was a thing holding me though. It was like a giant black widow, its fangs gaped and venom was almost spit at me. I fled from it and into the arms of the animatronic bunny. Why was he just standing there staring at me?
Arthur: Abby hid behind me, but there wasn't much I could do against that thing either, but if I did remove the sticker, would it save those two…? I looked at the little girl behind me with heavy sorrow as if a dozen boulders crushed me. I removed the sticker, if it saved them… If it saved them, it was worth it.
I woke up and found that there was a half a dozen new people around us, but they were actually all people I knew. Mr. Jensen, his daughter, my brother, Karli, Clark and Judi… Mike was no where to be found. Last time I saw Foxy was… The image of Foxy's lifeless body being dragged by that thing. They were all tied up, Abby and Mr. Jensen were tied to the table. Where did that thing get all these goddamn ties?! I kept pulling on them but nothing was working for me right now… I was trying to figure out was going on here… Everyone was awake though, but that thing wasn't here yet. I still wonder of the whereabouts of Mike.
Abby: I looked over at my daughter, we were in the room like the previous victims had, the one I knew that looked like Karli and as they began talking to each other it proved I was right.
"Hey, you said you'd free my daughter." I reminded her.
"Shush." She shushed me, "I'm going to keep my promise." She added, it didn't look like she was in a very good position to be keeping any promises. I hadn't seen someone with such pale hair and pink eyes for the longest time. Her hair was tied up and a wavy at the ends, and she had a ribbon in her hair hanging off the side. She was still in her school uniform, as if she had been taken right after class. They all looked very different now that I saw them.
I looked at Clark, he had dirt brown eyes and intense dark red hair. He was a bit tanner than all of us except Judi, his hair flipped up in the back and he had a yellow tank and a beige denim jacket. He was emotionless at the moment, what was he thinking about? I looked over once more to find a girl with darker skin and dark blue eyes. Her hair was mainly flipped to one side on her head but brushed out evenly on the ends of her hair, flipped out a bit. She had goggles on her head too, and a small mole right by her lip on the right. Her nose was a bit longer than the rest of ours though. She had on a white dress shirt and a blue bow tie, maybe she went out for a party because she was dressed for one. One of the boys had black hair and dull green eyes. He had a huge bruise on his face though. He began waking up, his eyes were dull green and he had bandages on his face, one band-aid over his nose and a white bandage on his cheek. He had on a black tank, and a white over shirt then an orange-brown vest over that. He was prepared for the winter I suppose. I looked over at the last girl, this one looked like she was eighteen or nineteen. She had pale green eyes and black hair, her eyes were narrow, her glasses were on his lap so that's probably why she was squinting but her pupils were that of a cat's. She had brown denim coat of a green turtleneck and the glasses on her lap were red. Her bangs were a bit curled and she had clip on curled twin tails… Wait a second, only two victims were girls. That meant…
"Oi! You're a boy!" I shouted at the trap.
"Not exactly my choice either!" he shouted back at me, his voice was surprisingly deep for someone who was supposed to be pretending to be a girl. I looked over at my daughter once more, I needed to get her out of here.
"Abby…" I muttered over to her, "I'm going to get you out of this…" I wanted to reassure her before that thing returned.
"Mr. Jensen…" the one with dull green eyes spoke to me.
"Huh?"
"Can you stand?" he asked.
"Not like this."
"Get on your knees and stand." He lectured me, I sighed and did as he asked, the table flipped over by my strength. I stood up too quickly but I freed my daughter, though her hands were still tied.
"Abby, put your hands under your butt and the around your legs and pick up the pair of scissors on the grounds." He instructed my daughter. I found the pair of scissors before she did and picked them up but my hands were still behind me. She took the scissors and cut my ties away and freed my hands, I then took the scissors she had and cut her ties. I went to go cut them free but…
"No! Just go before it shows up." Karli shouted at me, but I didn't hesitate. I wanted my daughter far away from here. I took my daughter's hand and exited the room. I didn't know where to go now though… The office would be the safest place, right? It was the end of the week though, they would be coming after us. Maybe Pirate's Cove, though Foxy was deadly, I saw the he had been lying on the floor. He might be too weak to fight right now. I heard footsteps coming down the hall, there was no choice! I pulled Abby into my arms and ran behind the curtain at Pirate Cove.
Foxy: I stood against the wall, what was I waiting for? Was I… Scared…? That can't be true! Pirates are never afraid! So… Why was I? I looked up quickly frightening the little one I knew as Abby, she was herself again, yes? I hoped Karli was okay, then… I saw that there was a man with her… Well at least I could tell man form machine now.
"What does ye want?" I asked, I wasn't in the mood to play games with the manager, wasn't the manager dead? "I thought ye were killed last night 'ver de message…"
"You would've really liked that, wouldn't you?' he snapped at me, almost spitting poison at me.
"Ye be wrong, not 'xactly me choice." I replied, I was going to have a long night with him if he was going to lecture me in front of his daughter.
"I need us to put that aside… I need your help…" he asked.
"Listenin'."
"I need to leave here with my daughter, can you help us out before…?" he tried to lead me to the subject of the other animatronics but my focus was still on the others in the room. I needed to help those people.
"Ye be a spineless coward!" I yelled at both of us, him and myself. "We be goin' to help them. I feel for ye daughter, but we need to help dem before we help thyself."
"Don't lecture me, you animal." Mr. Jensen spoke to me, his daughter looked worried about the others, I just noticed she was covered in blood too, except the white scarf… I guess she noticed and handed me the scarf.
"Help my daddy pwease." She pleaded. She was acting like the scarf was bartering for their escape.
"I'll help ye, but ye gots to hide right now… I need to find Mike."
"Mike is still alive?" Jensen exclaimed in his whispery tone. I nodded and fled the curtains to the Office he wasn't there, he wasn't in back room from what they told me, so he was either in the bathrooms which were locked or he was in the Supply Closet. I ran to the Supply Closet and found Mike there.
Mike: I almost had a heart attack at the sight of Foxy who apologized after I told him how much he scared me. I looked up at him, the stitches were holding up reasonably well until I stretched out too much and pulled one open a little. Minor bleeding but still painful, I slowly got to my feet and as I got to my feet I heard them… Abby screamed… and so did one of the animatronics. I forced myself to run over to the area I knew as Pirate Cove. Foxy was in front of me first though, we found Abby being held by Freddy and Jensen was trying to keep Bonnie from advancing. Foxy slammed his full weight against Freddy and I could only move Mr. Jensen back from Bonnie.
"Back away Bonnie 'fore I have to deal with ye." Foxy threatened.
"What's the meaning o' this?" Freddy yelled at Foxy with frustration.
Freddy: I knew all about Foxy's protection of the endoskeletons but we're just putting them in suits! Nothing wrong with that, and he went and tried to tackle me. Rather immature of him, he better have a good reason for this…
"Ye be a blind man ol' Fazbear." Foxy started.
"I'm not the one wearing the patch son." I replied.
"And I still see better den ye." He snarled, "De's be humans not endos like ye'd thought."
"That's absurd, you've been in the Cove too long. Eyesight is failing you." I reminded him.
"Ye be right, spent too long in the dark, but ye too. This be Mikey and Abby. Our boss Jensen and his daughter ye be attackin'."
"Mr. Jensen is dead, God bless his soul." I prayed mentally for him. "As for Abby, she be with the other endo, that ain't her. And don't bring up little Mikey."
"I'm not dead yet." One of the endos spoke up; that did sound like Mr. Jensen.
"Its Mike now." One of the smaller endoskeleton's spoke up.
"I know who I am." The smallest one muttered in a bit of a slur, she did sound like Abby. I remember little Mikey and his friends on that day, that last day they had together. I wish I could've known before it happened.
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I was just talking to Foxy in Pirate Cove, tellin' him the gossip about those two. They were always up to something, good or bad. Mainly trouble but not an especially bad trouble. This time they were ambushing their friends with silly string once one of them found those two and the last one to find them would get sprayed by the other, it was most likely going to be Clark or Arthur. Clark was just someone who didn't have as much energy as the others and Arthur simply didn't care. Adam was the first and Judi was the second… Clark and Arthur showed up together so they both got sprayed to death with silly string. Clark didn't complain, just was trying to save the cake he brought from being covered with silly string.
"Hey! That's not fair!" Arthur yelled after being covered in silly string, he took one of the cans from his brother and sprayed them all back, but not as badly as they did him.
"C-Can we just go back to our parents? I just want to set the cake down…" Clark muttered, he was a shy one, but rather weird when you got to know him. I think that was the rule with most people, but he was with a group of misfits. Not going to lie, they were all pretty strange. I think that's why they kept together but Karli and Mikey kept bringing them back for the last four years, until the last time they'd be together. Judi was always reading books I've never seen kids bring in; Most kids were just learning how to read or were starting off with basics, but she was reading full novels like a middle school student, she was really smart. Adam was a bit violent but only under the right circumstances, I only saw him lash out once and that was when someone was picking on his brother, that was rough day…
"What you gonna cry?" one of the boys said.
"No, I'm not… Give it back right now." Arthur demanded to have the present he had gotten for his birthday back, the boy smacked him, hard, Arthur fell.
"What are you doing to my him?!" Adam yelled and tackled that boy down and began smacking him as hard as he could.
"Adam!" Judi called out but he wasn't listening, nor would he listen to Arthur.
"Oi." Karli spoke up, she was always quiet even when standing up for others or herself. "Stop hitting him."
"He hurt Arthur!" Adam replied.
"I'm okay…" Arthur muttered, Adam nodded and got off the boy and went to kick him another time.
"Stop." Mikey pulled Adam back, almost making Adam trip. Mikey looked up at the boy who had the present. Mikey took it from the boy, "Scram." He said only one word but that got the boy to run, Mikey handed the present back to Arthur.
"Are you alright?" Karli asked first, and handed him her drink.
"I'm not thirsty…" Arthur declined.
"Well he hit you pretty hard, and this is cool so I thought it might work as an ice pack." She explained, Arthur took the drink and placed it against his cheek. "I'm Karli." She smiled.
"I'm Arthur…" he muttered, looking up at the strange girl, "Why do you have pink, er, purple… Pink eyes?" he asked.
"Just how I was made." She answered.
"How were you made?" he asked.
"No idea." She smiled, Arthur laughed at her response.
"So, is that your brother?" she asked as pointed over to Adam, he saw her pointing and scoffed, what a prideful boy…
"Yep, that's Adam." Arthur was offered Karli's hand to get up but he shook his head and got up on his own.
"Is the girl your sister?" Karli looked over at Judi, she had long black hair styled into two longs puffy braids. "She has beautiful hair."
"She's not my sister, she's my neighbor."
Mikey cleared a spot for the three. They each placed their things on the table. Karli had costume belt with play sword and a plastic patch she was wearing over her one eye a moment ago. Mike had Hawaiian pizza, his toy crown, and a journal, said it was filled with his dreams. Judi had two large books, about 200 pages, more or less each. Adam put down a comic book and about a dozen markers. Arthur had a music book for the piano, his mother wanted him to learn the violin but she was starting him off with the easier instrument.
"Th-That's… Superman, right?" Clark asked Adam.
"Yes it is." Adam smirked, "He's really cool, do you know his story?" Clark shook his head, "Really?! Well… It starts off on a planet called Krypton…"
"What are these books?" Karli asked Judi.
"They're the first two parts of the Lord of the Rings series…" Judi mumbled as she opened the book to a page of a map where Karli looked over Judi's shoulder as she explained everything to Karli.
"Is that a music book?" Mikey asked.
"It is." Arthur smiled.
"Never seen one before…" Mike hovered over the table.
"Come over here and I'll show you how they work." Arthur offered and Mike wasted no time moving his chair to that side and looked over his shoulder. That's how they always stuck with together. Even on that day it was like any other…
Chica: Freddy had fallen into that little trance whenever he was putting full focus on a memory, somebody had to snap him out of it.
"Freddy…" I cooed, "Freddy~" I tried once more, "FREDDY." I shouted and he finally returned to full consciousness.
"Sorry about that…" he muttered, I looked up at the clock. It was only 2:43 in the morning, we had to time to bicker I suppose. I'd rather be sure that it'd not be Mikey rather than find out later that it was actually him.
"How do we know if its him or not?"
"It's not him! It's an endo, can't you see all the gears and wires?" I guess I could but, it just was that way for awhile. I've seen them change in front of my eyes and I'd back away. That couldn't have just been a coincidence, right?
"Well…" I started but was interrupted by a long moan followed by an inaudible yell. It came from the back room… What was going on back there?
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Arthur: When Karli didn't say anything about where Mike was nor about Judi taking him somewhere, this happened… Why would someone do something like that?
"It feels nice doesn't it~?" That thing cooed at Karli, it was just barely touching her, but Karli still trembled uncontrollably.
"Back off!" she tried to kick it, but it caught her leg sharply and pulled her closer, causing her to whimper. I couldn't look over there, I couldn't imagine what Karli was going through. I honestly didn't want to know. "Stop touching… me…" Karli whimpered, I didn't want to hear it. I wanted it to stop.
"You…!"
"Stop touching my sister!" Clark shouted at it, but as Clark yelled it was almost as if her treatment got worse instead of distracting it. "You sick fucker! Get off of her!" he yelled again.
"Clark… Just, ignore me…" she was trembling, I felt the bar we were attached to shaking, or maybe that was Clark shaking in rage. It's hard to tell the difference right now. "Please stop it…" Karli pleaded and began yelling as it put its hand under Karli shirt. "I said knock it off you sick pervert!" she began kicking again, the began screaming. I shouldn't be listening, I was trying hard not to look.
"Stop touching her!" I yelled in sync with Clark. I looked at my brother who was on the opposite side of me to my far right. He was clenching his teeth, he was the one of the people shaking the bar. He was trying to hold himself back from saying anything. Was there a reason for that? Hopefully it was th one I was thinking of…
"I said stop it!" Clark yelled again, but Adam was losing his patience.
"Shut up Clark! Can't you see you're just making it worse?!" Adam yelled, he was right but I guess he felt he should be doing something, I think we all should be doing something to try and stop that, but what could we do now?
"I don't want you to get into any trouble…" Karli muttered under her breath.
"Better speak up sweetheart." That thing said the licked her face. Karli headbutted her in her fit.
"Leave me alone!" Karli shouted once more. "I-If you're planning on just doing this than let the others go…!" she pleaded.
"Now why would I do that? They're screaming for you…" it began, Karli didn't care and completely ignored the thing and just began shouting herself.
"Because you're just letting them hear! If you're going to try and enjoy yourself… Then," Karli started thinking, I think I knew something.
"Then chase us! Make it a game like before!" I shouted in, I think I knew what she was going at, but she didn't have the right words.
Karli: That was a horrible idea, if she ended up getting frustrated she'd probably end up killing us all in a more evil way and have us continue with that loop form the first two years, the two I never remembered, because of Judi…
"That's a horrible idea…" I stated aloud.
"Sounds like fun." It replied to my rejection of that idea. "But one of you have to stay behind." It added on quickly, "Can't be Karli Q here. She already suffered for now." No one got to call me that anymore, that was only what Mike got to call me.
"Leave them out of this…" I said, but it shoved it's foot against my throat.
"Be quiet now the adults are talking." It smirked as I tried not to show that I was choking but my face was turning red from the lack of oxygen. My spine felt cold but the rest of my body was sweating horribly.
"Let us go, now. Including Karli." Arthur demanded. It removed its foot from my neck and I began coughing.
"I'll stay behind!" Clark offered, no. no… Don't stay I can't have you be the first one to die again…
"No! Clark don't do it…!" It kicked me with its heel which caused me to fall into darkness again.
Bonnie: In mere moments two other endoskeletons were leaving the Back Stage room, they were smaller than the one that claimed to be Mike but much larger than the one that looked like a child. They all looked rather strange without suits on if you asked me.
"What the hell was that?!" one of them yelled at another, it pushed it over.
"What are you talking about?!" the other one yelled back, standing up and shoving the one that knocked him over.
"Karli is being molested and what the fuck were you doing?!" the one who shoved the other over was yelling again.
"I was being quiet! I didn't want her to be molested either! Us shouting is what prolonged it!" the two began hitting each other.
"Stop it!" this one sounded female from the others.
"That's enough!" the one that claimed to be Mike moved the two apart… Seemed, almost, nostalgic. "You two are brothers! Adam, what happened in there?"
"You're taking his side?" the one he was fighting with must've been Adam… Did those names seem familiar to me? I think they were…
"You're such a nerd!" It was a group of seven, all boys about ten. Arthur was hit full force with a blow to his abdomen.
"Leave him alone!" Judi shouted.
"What are you gonna do about it, huh? You're just a girl!" another one said to her and pulled on one of her long braids.
"Th-That hurts…!" she cried and pulled against her braids too to try and lessen the pain.
"What a weirdo, the hell you come from?" one of the others was pointing at her eyes.
"I've heard of pink eye, but I thought it was an infection. What the hell are you? Besides a four eyed freak!" the group laughed at his "joke".
"I'm an albino…" Karli muttered.
"You're a freakin' animal now." One of the other said, "Now…" the boy threw something sticky onto her face. "Go on eat it!" they all laughed. Karli threw it back on his nose in frustration.
"You're the animal!" she screamed back and hit the one that was pulling on Judi's braids and took the book Judi was holding and slapped the boy who hit Arthur with it. One of the boys pulled her back by both arms and another smacked her in the face. I couldn't wait to see what Chica would do this time… Adam and Mikey were backed into a corner by four or five boys, again, all older than them.
"You're all cowards." Adam growled, "Picking on kids younger than yourself and having more than us… You…" he paused. "You want to take me on, one-on-one?" he threatened. He was trying to roar like a lion but was only mewling like a kitten. Mikey grabbed his arm.
"You're going to get yourself killed." Mikey muttered to the other boy who was cornered.
"Sh-Shut up!" Adam yelled back at him, Adam was both embarrassed and scared.
"So, what's going on here?" Chica came out of no where behind the five boys that were cornering her 'babies'.
"Crap, run…!" one of them said.
"I ain't afraid of some robot!" another one said. How sweet our Chica was… Whenever she wasn't dealing with bullies. Chica picked up the boy who said he wasn't afraid by his shirt with one hand and calmly walked him to the doors, then threw him out a bit roughly, when she returned back to that area anyone who was left was simply told.
"Test me one more time and you will have it worse." Chica replied, still trying to be sweet but, in all honesty, she was a bit scary, that form of hers… I think we all were just a tad scary.
"Do you need help Chica?" Freddy asked, slowly approaching her.
"No, I'm alright. Thanks Fred." She replied, Freddy was a little to harsh on bullies and I think Chica knew that, I think that's also why she said this. "Actually, yeah. Can you take care of these guys now?" she asked, whenever Chica was trying to hold her patience she would walk away.
"No problem…" he muttered, made Chica's threats look empty but we were supposed to be friendly and fair, even with those who didn't deserve it. He took the kids who were left, and picked them up like Chica did but when she would set them down neatly he threw them so they were rolling out the door then just to freak them out he would do that endoskeleton eye thing.
"Are you alright?" I walked over, I couldn't intervene, they'd probably bring up my gender issues. I'm a guy, sort of… I have female problems but I'm a guy!
"Yea, we're fine." Adam was tough, didn't want to say anything if it made him look weak.
"Thanks for helping us." Mikey looked up appreciatively before going to check on the others. Chica was over by Judi, attempting to fix her braids. Judi had out of control hair, it's why it's always braided.
"You have such pretty hair…" Chica complimented to make Judi feel better. Arthur was picking up his music sheets, I'm just glad nothing got stuck to them before eh put them away.
"You want to show me what you know?" I asked as I sat next to Arthur, he smiled and nodded.
"So, I think this symbol means…" he started.
"You okay?" Mikey asked Karli, who was picking up her now broken glasses.
"I'll be fine…" she muttered with a sad sigh, they had broken right in the middle, she was just glad Clark wasn't there. Clark was always shy and never did anything to stop this nor to deserve it. Must've been nice… Those guys were always trying to find a way to make them better.
"I want to be able to play the guitar like you!" Arthur said suddenly, I couldn't help but feel a slight bit embarrassed.
"If you want, I'll teach you someday." I answered as truthfully as possible.
"Really?! Thank you!" Arthur smiled and hugged me.
I missed them all, if they were really here. I'd make sure that I'd teach Arthur this time…
Clark: I sat in the room with the thing, it's eyes were spitting rage into mine. I never realized how evil a person could be with just a simply movement of their eyes. Then again, its down a lot more than just blink. I tore off the bar the held onto the row where the masks were missing and swung it like a bat. I haven't felt this strong since… It caught the pipe and went to strike me with the same pocketknife from '81. I dodged it and kicked its side and looked at the gun on the table. I should take that… It would use it against me otherwise. Karli was unconscious when she left the room and Arthur looked pretty ticked off with his brother… I think I knew why, but I didn't want to assume the worst like Adam had with Karli.
"I'm a little surprised, never seen you fight before. Well, last time you were just kicking, and you still went down pretty easy." It was fueling my rage and I think that's what its intentions were.
"You'll be surprised with all of us." I replied, acting a bit arrogant to get it frustrated. I took the pipe and swung it back at me, hitting my cheek. I was going to have a bruise, not that it would matter by the end of the night. I kicked again and hit its side once more. I tried with my other foot and it caught my foot now too. Shit. I was pushed to the floor and then there was a harsh knock on the door.
"OPEN UP!" a voice yelled into the room, it opened the door harshly. It was pissed for interrupting our "game". It locked me in, what kind of door locked people in?
Adam: I knew Karli was unconscious in the office and Abby was with Mike, everyone was hiding and the animatronics were pretending like they didn't have a conscious so they wouldn't be following the "program" they were influenced with. I heard that thing go through each room, but I knew that I was supposed to wait for Abby to get into that room and that Clark was going to help me get Karli out of the office and then Bonnie would help Abby out of the Back Stage room after Abby turned off the power.
"Wait a couple seconds…" I mumbled to myself, this was incredibly, incredibly risky. Abby ran into the room with the pair of scissors, and after another few seconds, Clark ran out. I ran with him.
"What are we doing?"
"Getting Karli. She was bait!" we ran down the hall and hid below the window, seeing the shadow of the monster on the other side. The power went out and we found ourselves fighting the things over Karli. It was just a matter of who was faster. But the thing realized what was going on. It was a setup. It ran back down the hall, Clark and I just picked up the Karli and ran her into the kitchen, trying not get the door to hit her but it was a lot more difficult than you would think. Abby ran in too and Mike was already waiting inside the room. Mike helped us lay Karli down on the table but something caught my eye. Clark had the gun now.
Karli: I slowly woke up to the feeling of cold metal against my back, I set up and found myself on the kitchen island, with Clark And Adam on the floor. Abby and Mike in the corner, I couldn't help but wonder where the others were… Even Mr. Jensen.
"Where's the others?" I had to ask, I also wondered about Foxy, I knew he was in further disrepair when I last saw him.
"They're… Hiding, like us." Mike explained quietly, I needed to watch my volume. If I was supposed to be hiding then I needed to be brief and quiet.
"Are the other animatronics…?" I left an incomplete question because they knew what I meant. Abby nodded, she must've gotten help from the others. I sat back on the floor, I should just hide but, I felt like I should do more than that. I looked at my brother, then Adam, then Abby and then Mike. I shook my head and got back up again, I felt my head. There was wound, a deep one but I wasn't bleeding, was this person already dead? I had nothing to lose if that was the case. Maybe that's why…
"That piece of…!" I stopped myself from swearing in front of Abby but the door opened and that thing was there. I lead it right to us! I hit it as hard as I could with my knee but there was something else lurking in the shadows behind me… I think it was one of the animatronics because I only saw two white glowing dots.
Freddy: I was behind them, I saw her. There was no doubting that it was her now, only someone would be that willing to stand by the door in a condition like that. I knew what that thing had done too. At least if my senses hadn't betrayed me. I entered the kitchen and slammed its head into the wall sharply. Luckily Mike had covered Abby's eye before I did. I was only this violent when I was protecting something or someone…. Though I did want revenge as well. This thing had ruined our reputation, tricked us all into murdering people, did vulgar things with Karli without consent, and even was attempting to do it again. Children's mascot or not, these children all had mothers and fathers, hopes and dreams, talents and potential… I dragged it away from that room where Chica and Bonnie were waiting outside in the hall. They were just as angry, I kept Foxy back at the cove for now. I knew he needed a breather and would be just a little too much. Yeah you're one to talk Freddy, just slammed its head into a wall and made the skull shatter and he's the violent one. I'm such a hypocrite. I only meant the best for Foxy, especially since we had him back now.
"Girls, if you would…" I requested, Bonnie had a specific issue being called anything really but I was going to call her what she was, even though she hated me for it.
"On it." Bonnie answered without another thought, I think she got used to it. Chica followed up by placing one of the anti possession stickers from earlier.
Chica: From what they told me if I placed this on it then it wouldn't have the ability to move from its host therefore it would be stuck if it was weak. That's what Judi explained to me anyway. I stepped back and then gave it a quick smack across what was left of its face. I hated being so mean but it was discipline, this thing needed to understand what hurt is after being so cruel to everyone else.
"Its time for you to go home."
"Send you back to the Hell you came from." Bonnie added on, he really found it necessary to be a bit more rude since there was so much confusion on his gender, he presents himself as a boy.
"Bonnie…" I whined, but Bonnie ignored me a put in on a hit of her own before Bonnie simply dragged her into the Office into that "Devil's Trap", I think that's what they called it. That would trap it now right, it tried to move from the circle but couldn't leave. Besides, Freddy and Foxy were waiting on the other side, and we were here. It wouldn't be going anywhere.
Abby: By the time I left the room the animatronics had finished that fight they were doing and were now watching it to make sure it wouldn't leave, I looked over at it. It didn't look like a giant spider anymore, nor a lady from Karli told me. It looked like the founder on the wall, that guy in the corner in the other hall. I think it was Frank Fazbear, they named this place after him but… Something happened, my dad never really told me. My father ran down the hall in few moments along with the girl with the purple hair and the guy that looked like a girl. My dad said he represented himself in an odd way.
"Abby…" he mumbled under his breath, "I'm so glad you're okay…"
"I'm okay." I replied, there was really nothing that wrong, I knew I could've gotten hurt but it couldn't have been that bad… Right?
Jensen: I embraced my daughter, I think we were both worried for a moment, well… I know I was, but I think I was going to have to talk about how Abby was born… NOT THAT TYPE OF TALK! I should wait on both of those talks though… I don't think a little girl like her is ready for something like that. I looked over at the animatronics but I still didn't trust them entirely even though it seemed like everyone else did, maybe it was because those 'victims' felt like they were immortal to them, or Abby was just too young and didn't fully understand death, and Mike still saw them as his friend. They're all crazy in my opinion. So the question was… What do we do now?
"Is there something more to this, because it seems like there's something missing?" I asked with a bit of uneasiness in the pit of my stomach. There was silence but someone nodded.
"There is one last thing to do." Karli muttered, it was only 3:14 or so we still had the rest of the night until someone else would show up.
"What's that?" Judi asked her, I guess Karli knew something the others didn't.
"I found a way for us leave even with that thing." She replied, "It's why I put those symbols in the notes Mike asked for…" she explained briefly. She wanted to leave now? Was that my fault?
Judi: It sounded great, I mean it meant freedom… But what about our parents and the kids? Or even the animatronics and Mike? We had to let them all go and now… I don't want to go.
Adam: I may not have wanted to help for the longest time, but I did enjoy being around everyone once again. Having something different… I was honestly scared to move on.
Arthur: Why did it have to be like this? I mean, I didn't want to be imprisoned like this anymore, but this prison wasn't going to be one for long. It was supposed to be a place of joy and it was going to be again. Did we have to go?
Clark: It seemed like there was going to be a catch but I wasn't sure. I didn't want there to be a catch but I think I already knew what it was… I think we were all a little scared, going into the unknown darkness once again. Was this a choice?
Mike: I had to admit, I was a little sad to see them go again. I had lost them once, I didn't want to lose them again… I shouldn't have gotten too attached.
Foxy: I heard the lass from the other hall, she had found a way out but she sounded a little sad, was there something wrong?
"Judi was right. This is our last night, we should enjoy it." Karli's voice echoed throughout the building. Were they all getting separated?
Chica: The message sounded like a strange dessert. Sweet at first but if you did listen you could see how wrong it actually was. Should they really have their last night here?
Bonnie: I stood completely still, should we be listening? Should they be here? Should the message even be heard? Nobody was saying anything.
"Alright." someone finally spoke up. "It's time we move on." Clark was the one speaking. Maybe this was their last night but the next day was their eternity.
Freddy: I looked toward the doors, I think I knew how they could spend the next few hours. I knew the girls would want to start a party but it didn't seem right for them to spend their last night here. They should all at least get to see something I've seen many times.
"I have a place I'd like to ya." I stated and began walking toward the doors from the other hall and wandered in front of theirs but took a step to the side, if they saw the eyes from earlier they'd probably freak out. "I can't show you just yet though, it has to be at exactly the right time." I explained further, everyone left that hall except our girls, Chica and Bonnie. We should try something different that no one really did anymore. They never got to really live did they? Did we?
Karli: I was lying, I had found a way for them, to leave but I'd have to stay. Even with Mr. Jensen and Mike here, if they did stay until the end of the year. I could be the only one to keep myself level headed and be able to control the animatronics if they went crazy. I even knew another demon would show up to replace the old one. Just like the security guards were replaced and the animatronic pieces were. I'd have to be here to take care of it another time, and another, and another, and another, and another, and another… That was my eternity. Did I ever have a choice in this lifetime?
Abby: I wasn't very good with adult situations as my parents put it but I could tell the serious tension of the situation even from the age I'm at. I couldn't help but pity them.
Mike: I looked at them all again, I really couldn't let them go… Well… At least… I looked over at Karli, I remember the crush I had on her but, I can't do that. She's still mentally a child, I mean I'd definitely take things slow but… It just didn't seem right. Plus she just got molested or raped… I'd ask later, way later if I got the chance. Most people didn't get second chances like this. So should I give this another chance, or try to accept what happened first…? The question was, were things like supposed to happen or was it not and this was God's way of giving them a second chance? The image of them smiling in their own bodies… and then their corpses… I knew which one I wanted… I knew which one they wanted too. This wasn't about me though, it was about them. What I could I do for them?
Then she looked at me in that way… It said more than she would ever know… Stay back. Take her hand. Hold yourself back. Hold her in your arms. Turn away. Kiss her. Say goodbye. Tell her you love her. My mind was going a million miles a minute. We all had a few more hours, but I felt in that moment, I had just one second… Was I loving her or what she did?
/Leaving it there. This is actually the GOOD End, not the TRUE End. That was the previous one. And this is where things are going to get difficult. I want you guys to choose what he does. I'll write the one you guys choose first and then the other one. Tell me privately or through a review! Do you think Mike should give them a second chance or tell them goodbye? You decide. That's it for now. I'll stop counting on the votes by November 5th and I'll post it on that day, then post the second one on the 7th. Sorry for all the different POVs in this one. 13 I think…\\