Chapter 10
The eerie sound of my footsteps echoing throughout the area was all I could hear as I searched for a source of light in a pitch black
'God dammit… where the hell it a light switch?' I thought as I carefully made my way forward, using my hands to feel a wall in order to guide me.
I felt dust catch on my palm as I felt the wall; my hand also grazed pass a few cracks and indents. My hands continued to glide upon the wall until I suddenly didn't feel a wall anymore. I lost my footing a bit and nearly fell over. I then blindly reached forward in an attempt to find something else I could use to guide me through this room.
My hand landed upon something metallic and I inspected it with my hands. The object was shaped like some type of box, not to mention there appeared to be some type of lever attached to it. I grasped the lever and attempted to pull it upwards. The lever wouldn't budge so I bent my knees a bit, and positioned myself so I could apply more force.
I then used all my strength and pulled the lever upwards. The lever complied this time and as it went up I heard the sound of what I was assuming to be the power restoring to the building.
Light was restored to the room, though it was faltering a bit. As the light flickered I looked up to see that the room had a lot of dust floating in the air.
'Ugh, god this place needs to be cleaned up.' I thought as I turned around to observe my surroundings.
As I turned around, my eyes landed upon what I was assuming to be some type of foot. I gained a puzzled look on my face as I stared at the peculiar object. I then realized that this robotic foot was attached to something; though I could not see it, for whatever it was attached to was shrouded in darkness.
Suddenly the foot was pulled into the darkness and I heard the movement of robotic joints coming from the direction where I last saw it. My heart beat started to rise and I backed away a bit as I saw an orange, metal beak emerge from the darkness. Soon after Chica's whole face was visible and I saw her emotionless, robotic eyes staring straight at me.
My back hit a wall behind me and my body froze in fear as Chica advanced forward out of the darkness. She then raised her hand, as if reaching out towards me. Her eyes then shifted from emotionless to what I could only describe to be sorrow.
She opened her beak and a crackled robotic voice of a young girl emitted from it.
"S-sa-ave m-me-e." She rasped.
Her figure then became slumped and she started to limp towards me. My eyes widened with fear as one of her eyes fell out, along with part of her leg and her whole left arm. He right arm was outstretched towards me as she limped forward.
"Pl-ple-ease-e." She begged, as her whole body started to dismantle right before my eyes.
She seemed to lose more of her parts as she got closer to me. A part of me felt sorry for her while the other was horrified.
"S-sa-ave-" She tried to speak again but the bottom of her beak fell of, and with it her voice box.
Chica's legs then gave out and she fell to the ground. Her arm was still reaching out towards me as she fell apart completely and all that was left was her arm. My body still filled with fear I stared down at the pile of Chica's parts in front of me.
I stood there for a bit, the fear keeping me frozen in place, until I gained the courage to move. I walked forward and knelt down in the pile of parts inspecting them. Then something caught my eye and I picked up what looked to be a small human bone out of the rubble. I brought it up to my face and inspected it.
'How the hell?' I thought.
Something then landed on my shoulder and I yelped in fright. I quickly turned around and backpedaled away from whatever it was that was behind me. I landed flat on my ass due to my awkward position and quickly looked up.
What I saw wasn't pleasant… Foxy was standing were I once was, and it seemed like he was missing more parts than usual.
Foxy had a look of pain and sorrow on his face as he stared over at me. He opened his mouth and the robotic voice of a boy emitted from it.
"S-save-ve me-e" He spoke, his voice muffled and twisted by static.
I backed away, terror twisting my mind into a panicked state. Foxy then started to slowly advance towards me.
"I-I don't-t w-want to be a-alone an-any m-more…" Foxy struggled to speak as he limped towards me.
I then lost my footing and fell flat on my ass. A bit dazed I looked up to see that Foxy was mere feet away from me and his body started to fall apart.
"D-don't-t g-go…" He pleaded as one of his eyes fell out.
He got closer and closer, falling apart as he did so. His legs then gave out and detached from his body. Foxy then started to crawl towards me, using his arms to drag him forward. All I could do is watch in horror for fear had completely frozen my body.
He then reached out one more time and rasped.
"P-plea-ase-se…"
His face then fell apart along with his whole body, all of the parts making a rattling sound as they hit the ground until the room was left in complete silence.
I sat there, the hot and stale air making hard to breath as my heart pounded. My mind wasn't functioning properly and I was starting to break down. But… before I did, a voice spoke behind me.
"Mikey…?"
I froze. 'No…' I thought.
I whipped my head around and saw Sarah kneeling on the ground a little ways behind me. My eyes widened as I noticed her arm was on the ground next to her… the purple appendage was detached from her body.
I quickly stood up and backed away from her.
"Sarah! Don't get close to me!" I shouted as I backpedaled away.
"Mikey… I'm so cold… I'm so lonely…" She spoke as she slowly stood up.
She then started to walk towards me and I brought my hands up.
"Sarah! Stop! You can't get close to me other wise you'll end up like them!" I screamed.
"Please Mikey… I don't want to be alone anymore… I can't take it…" She pleaded as she continued forward.
My back hit a wall and my eyes widened with fear.
"Sarah don't! Get away! I don't want you to get hurt!" I shouted.
There was hurt and sorrow in Sarah's eyes and she spoke yet again.
"Mikey? Why are you pushing me away? Don't you love me?" She asked.
"I do Sarah! You just can't get close to me otherwise I'll hurt you!" I replied, the fear starting to take over yet again.
"Mikey please… don't leave me…" She pleaded as she outstretched her arm towards me.
"Sarah don't!" I pleaded.
But she wouldn't listen, I saw her robotic body start to fall apart and I panicked. I waved my arms in front of me and pressed myself further back towards into the wall.
"Mikey…" She rasped as her arm fell off as well as part of her face. "S-save… m-me-e…"
My mind snapped at that moment, and all I could think of was saving my sister.
"SARAH!" I shouted and leap forward to grab her.
But I was too late; Sarah then completely fell apart. I reached forward only to have a few parts hit my hand on their way down to the floor. I then stared down at the pile of parts in shock, and tears filled my eyes. I knelt down in the pile and picked up the face of Bonnie… no… Sarah.
My vision blurred and a tear fell onto the metallic face. I then clutched the face tightly and brought it close to my chest.
'I'm sorry Sarah… I'm so… so sorry…' I thought as hot tears streamed down my cheeks.
I then heard a 'THUMP' of something metal hit the ground in front of me and I looked up to see a brown blur. I let go of the mask with one of my hands and wiped my eyes. I then looked back up to see that the brown blur was Freddy.
For some odd reason… I didn't feel the urge to run, I just stared up at the animatronic, not exactly sure what to feel or to say.
He had a look of sorrow and he opened his mouth.
"Save… us…" He spoke in the voice of a young boy; his voice was muffled a bit by static though.
I stared up at him.
"How can I…?" I asked.
He was about to speak but he froze. His eyes then fell out, revealing two pitch black holes, his figure then twisted and his fur changed from brown to golden yellow. A black liquid then poured from his eyes and he smiled in a twisted fashion.
My eyes widened in fear as I realized who was not towering over me. I was about to run but his cold metallic fingers gripped my throat and he hoisted me up in the air.
He then chuckled. "You cannot save them…" he said in an almost taunting fashion.
He then knelt down and picked up a skull from the pile of my sisters parts. I stared in horror at the image.
"For they are already dead."
He then crushed the skull in his hand, it shattered into pieces and he let the rubble fall to the ground.
I screamed.
Real World…
My head shot straight up as I screamed. My eyes darted around the room as I tried to comprehend what was happening. My panicked mind started to calm down as I took in the surroundings of my bedroom. I brought my hands up to my head and tried to calm myself.
'Its alright… it was just a damn dream…' I thought as I breathed heavily. 'Don't be such a baby Mike…'
A knock at what I assumed to be my front door made me jolt in surprise.
"Mr. Schmidt? Are you all right? I heard someone scream." The voice of my next door neighbor Mrs. Vargas.
'Shit. I hope I didn't wake up half the building.' I thought.
"Y-yeah! I'm fine." I replied, my voice shaking a bit for left over fear.
"Can you come to the door? I just want to make sure everything's alright." She asked.
'Damn it.' I thought.
"Yeah, sure. Just give me a second to get dressed." I replied as I quickly got out of bed.
I noticed that my clock said that it was ten thirty in the morning.
'At least I got some more sleep than last night…' I thought.
I then looked around for some clothes. I picked up some jeans off the ground and threw them on along with a green shirt and some socks. I then quickly exited my room and hurried over to the front door. I opened the door to see Mrs. Vargas standing there. She was a somewhat short lady who was in her mid thirties with green eyes and light brown hair.
"Sorry about that, I had nightmare." I said as I rubbed the back of my neck.
Mrs. Vargas then gained a look of concern. "It must have been quite the nightmare." She replied.
"Yeah, well… its over now so, I'm fine." I assured.
"Are you sure? You look a bit pale." She observed.
I sighed. "Yes I'm fine, I just got a bit spooked." I stated.
Mrs. Vargas stared at me for a moment, before replying with.
"Alright… but if you need anything don't hesitate to ask me okay?"
"Okay, thanks." I thanked. "Now if you'll excuse me I have to do a few things." I stated and shut the door.
I then walked over to my couch and slumped down onto it. I let out a sigh as I rested my head on the back of the couch and stared up at the ceiling. I knew it was a bit rude to just shut the door in Mrs. Vargas' face but I just wanted to be alone.
'I hate these god damned nightmares…' I thought. 'I'm so tired yet I can't sleep because of them.' I then brought my head down to my hand and ran my fingers through my hair. 'Hell, I hate my damn life right now… I've got to work in a horror house till the ungodly hour of six and then I get home and I can't sleep worth a damn.' I yawned. 'I would just like to get one good night of sleep this week… is that too much to ask?' I thought.
I sighed. 'I've got to get more information out of that bastard Fazebear… he probably knows and easier way out of this sick and twisted game of that damn golden bear.' I thought. 'Hell, he's probably encouraging the bastard.'
I got up and grabbed my coat off the back of the couch; I then walked up to the front door.
'Whatever the hell is happening up in that god damn place… I'm gonna get answers out of that bastard Fazebear.' I thought.
I then opened the door and exited my apartment.
Freddy Fazebear's Pizzeria 10:50 am
I exited my car and slammed the door behind me.
'If he doesn't give me any answers… I'm gonna kill him.' I thought angrily, my sleep deprived state making me even more irritated.
I walked up to the pizzeria and swung the doors open. Mrs. Gerald was at the front desk again and looked a bit surprised to see me.
"Mr. Schmidt? What are you doing here at this hour?" She asked.
"I'm here to see the asshole manager." I replied in a hostile tone.
Mrs. Gerald looked a bit fearful of me but she kept her composure.
"No need to use such language Mr. Schmidt, Mr. Fazebear is in his office if you want to see him." She explained as she pointed to the entrance of Fazebear's office.
I quickly walked over to the door and swung it open. Mr. Fazebear was at his desk and he turned his head to see me. He gained a face of surprise and possibly fear.
"Mr. Schmidt? What are you doing here?" He asked.
I walked in front of his desk.
"I'm here to get answers." I replied. "And your gonna give them to me…"
"Mr. Schmidt, I've told you all that I can-" He started but I quickly cut him off by slamming my fist down on his desk.
"I don't care what the bastard has told you to keep from me! I want answers god dammit!" I shouted in rage.
Mr. Fazebear was surprised by the action, jolting a bit when I did so. He looked up at me with a bit of fear in his eyes but he regained his composure.
"Mr. Schmidt I am sorry, truly, but I cannot tell you anything more-" He started to speak again but I cut him off.
"I don't give a shit! You're gonna tell me what I want to know right now!" I shouted yet again.
"Mr. Schmidt please-" He tried to say but cut him off for a third time.
"Please what!? Sacrifice my life and my own sister's soul to the yellow bastard! Hell no! Your going to tell me what is going on here and how I can kill the yellow freak!" I shouted.
"I can't god dammit!" Mr. Fazebear bellowed as he stood up and gave me a fierce glare.
"And why the hell not!?" I shot back.
"Because he'll hurt my nephew!" He replied with rage.
I was a bit taken aback by this sentence along with his sudden outburst. Mr. Fazebear had always seemed like a calm person.
"You're not the only person who has people to protect Mr. Schmidt! I have family too!" He shouted. "I don't like Golden Freddy anymore than you do but I have to do what he says! Otherwise he'll hurt my family."
"Then why don't you just leave this job?" I asked.
"You don't think I've tried? I tried to leave once and that's how the bite of 87 happened!" He shouted. "I was just about to leave this place behind but he knew! Somehow he knew and he showed me what would happen if I disobeyed him and tried to escape."
He then sat down in his chair and brought his hand up to his head.
"I'm stuck in this, I've been stuck in it longer than you have Mr. Schmidt! I know I'm potentially sending every night guard here to their deaths! And I don't like it one bit!" He explained.
I was taken aback by this explanation and felt a bit of sympathy for Fazebear. But then a thought popped into my head.
"Why wasn't this place closed down for good after the bite of 87?" I asked. "Didn't police investigate?"
Mr. Fazebear nodded. "One did… his name is detective Ron Paul and he did a vast investigation…" He explained. "He found out just about everything that was going on here, then… he found Golden Freddy."
I raised an eyebrow. 'I guess that's what they call the yellow bastard.'
"The only reason Golden Freddy didn't kill the detective was because he didn't want to attract more attention to the place." Fazebear explained. "So he threatened him in the same way he threatened me… saying that he would harm the children who go here if he closed this place down forever."
"But… why not close it down? I mean he can't hurt the children if they don't come here." I pointed out.
Fazebear laughed a bit. "I thought of that as well… but he also threatened to send the animatronics on a rampage if they did so." He explained. "And since it would be difficult to take down a metallic beast with mere bullets… it would mean the lives of many people would be lost before they are stopped." He pointed out.
I felt defeated. There was no way out of this without playing the sick yellow bastards game… That thought got my stomach in knots and got me light headed. I hated to be here at night… and most of all, I hated for my sister to be here at all.
But, another thought popped into my head.
"So this detective knows all about this place?" I asked.
Fazebear nodded.
"Then tell me where to find him." I stated.
Fazebear looked up at me. "You know I cannot do that." He replied.
"Why the hell not!? If you can't give me information than maybe he can!" I shouted.
"Golden Freddy doesn't want me to let you get information on this place." He explained.
"I don't care about that golden bear! I just…" I trailed off as I clenched up my fists in rage.
I knew I couldn't get any information out of Fazebear and it aggravated me like hell. I then turned around and knocked the chair behind me to the ground out of rage. I then walked to the door of the office and placed my head on it. I took a couple deep breaths to try and calm myself. I managed to calm down a bit and took my head off the door.
I then looked back at Fazebear.
"When you grow a pair and want to tell me some info on this place, call me." I said sternly.
I then opened the door, walked out of his office, and slammed the door shut behind me without a word.
'I hate this god damned place and I hate this situation I'm stuck in!' I thought furiously. I then swung the doors open to the pizzeria and walked out.
'I'm going to find you a better way out of this Sarah! I'm going to get us both out unharmed… mark my words.'
A/N: Hello again everyone… I am dearly sorry for the amount of time to get this chapter out I'm just up to a couple things right now. I am still trying to update sooner but its getting very difficult... I just can't seem to be in the right mood to write anymore. Oh yes and sorry for the constant cliffhangers… it's just kind of hard to wrap things up in just one chapter.
But anyways… I hope you guys enjoyed, have a good one.