Here it is, the fabled second to last chapter. I wanted to thank you all for the sheer amount of happiness that people have been giving me about this! Every comment or review makes me smile, so be sure to leave one! I've made you sad, I've made you happy, and I've even made you laugh. Now, lets see Bonnie's final confrontation with Freddy!
Sincerely, Your Intelligence.
Chapter 8 (Freddy)
Bonnie
Howard stood there, scrutinizing Freddy. This person, no, THING had killed Howard's entire family. Howard started to walk to Freddy, feeling like he was going to explode from anger. As the lights flickered, Freddy also flickered. He was normal, then he was something golden. Howard couldn't make out what it was, as the lights were flickering so fast. Howard walked up to Freddy. It was twelve thirty AM. "Hello Bonnie, or should I say Howard. Nice to see you." Freddy's voice was unusually high pitched. "Die." This was the only word Howard could utter before he started to punch Freddy. His punches landed everywhere, making large metal clangs and bangs. His arms started to overheat and steam up from the sheer amount of punches. When the mist faded, Freddy stood there, looking no worse for wear. "Oh come on, you can do better than that." Freddy smarmed. "Shut up." Howard gritted out under his breath.
Howard punched him harder and faster, each hit landing. Freddy was still fine. "THAT ALL YOU GOT? COME ON, HIT ME A LITTLE HARDER!" Freddy yelled. "SHUT UP!" Howard yelled, matching Freddy's volume. Then Howard decked Freddy square in the jaw, knocking it off. "Ow…" said Freddy, inspecting the damage with his hand. "...That hurt you mother f*cker." Freddy was suddenly behind Howard. Howard was lifted up and thrown onto the ground. Freddy was on top of him suddenly, and started to pound Howard's chest in with his fists. "GAHAHAHAHAHA I LOVE IT I LOVE IT SO MUCH!" Freddy roared as he flattened Howard's chest. Howard kicked Freddy off him and got to his feet. The damage was large, Freddy had almost completely flattened Howard's chest, and he could feel some knicks in his endoskeleton.
Freddy ran at Howard, giggling like a school girl. Howard tried to react, but before he did Freddy was suddenly very close to him. Freddy looked at Howard and smiled, pointing down. Howard looked down to see Freddy's fist deep in his chest. Blood and oil spilled out of the hole like a waterfall, and Howard suddenly felt very weak. "can't fight him, not like this." Howard thought, and pushed Freddy out of his chest. He ran to the kitchen, where he could possibly find a weapon. He could hear Freddy walking behind him slowly, sadistically taking his time. Howard made it to the kitchen, where he swiftly ducked under a counter. He glanced at Sarah's corpse, and growled under his breath. He heard Freddy walk into the room. "What's wrong? Are you chicken? Or are you just going to run away like a fox. Or maybe you'll just die like your poor old dad." Something caught Howard's eye.
Sarah was standing behind Freddy. She was radiating a yellow glow, and she looked like she did before she was stuffed into Chica, and she was holding a cast iron pan. Freddy didn't know she was there, but she remedied that with a quick bash to the head. "Run Howard! Y'all can do it, I know you can!" Sarah called as she faded, Howard took the opportunity to run out of the kitchen. Next stop was the security office. Bonnie ducked inside, pressing the door button and slamming the door behind him. He saw his dad, standing over his dad. He was radiating a blue glow, and he pointed at the left door. "I'll hold him off, you keep going, Jacob's expecting you. I believe in you Howie." Mike made it to the door before he faded away. Howard smiled and ran to the door. Next stop, Pirate Cove.
Howard got into the room, taking a second to let himself cool down. He felt a small tug on his leg. He looked down to see Jacob, holding a pirate's cutlass. "Kill that bullie Howard. There's no right or wrong, I figured that out." Jacob smiled and pointed towards the main stage. Freddy burst through the doorway, just as Howard made it on stage. "There you are. Don't worry, I won't bite." Freddy said with a sadistic smile. Howard thought of what got him here, he thought of his family. Howard felt the energy of all his family rush into him. "Are you ready for Freddy?" Freddy called, his voice purring like a cat. He felt his eyes turn black, and he was ready.
Howard readied his blade, and called "Defend yourself. En garde!" Howard stabbed twice, purposefully missing Freddy. "What's wrong, can't hi-" Freddy's mocking was cut short by the cutlass's blade, opening the gash in his chest even larger. "Ah, there's a bit of fight in ya. I like that." said Freddy, obviously impressed. "Then you're gonna love me." Howard stabbed Freddy through the chest twice, causing blood to leak through the holes. "Huh blood. I'm not supposed to have that." Freddy mused. "Let me enlighten you." Howard said, preparing his next strike. "What are you going to do, stab me with your wimpy sword?" Howard laughed. "I wouldn't do that. But I'm not me right now, and besides. This. Isn't. My. Sword." And Howard sliced Freddy's mask in half.
Frank was a sadistic man. He was masochistic, had anger issues, and generally an unpleasant person. One day, he decided he had had enough boringness. He hated things being boring, and life for him desperately needed spicing up. He decided to kill some kids, as killing adults would be to boring. He had done this twice before, so he had some experience. Freddy's seemed like a good place for his purpose. He worked at Freddy's so he had access to things like costumes. The first and second kids followed him, so they were easy to dispose of. The third was a problem, as Frank could not get a good shot at him. However, he moved to the arcade, and was quickly disposed of.
People were on to him now. People had seen him, and they had called the cops. He needed a quick way to get out. He would be killed if he was caught, and he would be caught. He decided to die in the most interesting way possible. He stuffed himself.
"Can't say I would have guessed anything else. My personality fits, of course." Frank said. Howard had seen what Frank did, and hated him even more.
"Prepare to die Frank."
The end's closing in guys! Hope to see you there!
Sincerely, Your Intelligence.