A FNAF Reality

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Chapter 11: Hide

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The creepy, deranged fan boy in the Golden Freddy suit stared at us as we stood huddled on the other side of the dark security room. The doors were up, but even if we ran to another area of the pizzeria, there was no where else to go in the pizzeria that could keep us from the killer. There were no other places to lock ourselves into.

Shaina adverted her eyes away from the killer and continued to cry. She said something, but I didn't quite catch it. The air was thick with the horrible smells of blood, vomit, and sweat. I could barely breathe. I tried holding my breath for a while, but my heart was racing so fast, I needed air in my lungs.

The killer in the suit started to move forward, but stopped when his waist hit part of the table. The killer angled his head downward so he could see what he had run into. He shined his light onto the subject to get a better look. The Freddy head he wore limited his ability to see as he angled it right and left.

I looked over to Eddie and Janet to see if they noticed it as well. Their wide eyes stayed glued to the killer. When I looked at their faces in the light of the killer's flashlight, their faces were pale and they looked like that they were going to be sick. I looked down at Janet's bandage. A big red splotch was forming through the bandages. Soaking through like it was tissue paper. This wasn't good.

The killer threw his head back a bit and laughed as he pointed to the table, tv sets and fan I had used to block the West hallway. I didn't make it to completely stop him, I knew I wouldn't be ale to, but it was just enough to give us more time. More time for Stephanie to go outside and call the police. More time for us to live just a little longer.

"What the fuck is this? Are you kidding me?" he asked us, shining his light at our faces for a moment before lowering it back down. He placed his hands under the table. With one swift movement, he flipped the table, causing the fan and tv's to crash against the chairs and floor. We backed up, away from the small television sets as they came towards us then stopped. The table was angled, leaning against the chairs and still blocked the way. The killer shoved the table angrily towards the chairs that held it up. The wheels of the chairs rolled and hit against the walls. The table fell onto its surface. The killer walked over it and kicked more chairs and small television sets away from his feet, trying to get to us.

I felt someone grab the hoodie of my sweater. I turned my head and found Eddie looking back at me. "Let's go," he said, pulling me into the darkness with Shaina and Janet in the lead. We all moved down the East hallway to the main room of the pizzeria.

The killer yelled a string of curse words at us and told us to come back. We ignored him and moved faster. "You have no place to go! I'll find you all and kill you! Unless my Shadow Bonnie comes to me!" he stumbled, causing Shaina to fall as well. Eddie and I both stopped and tried helping Janet up. It was too dark in the main room. The lights that once lit up the main stage were off.

Shaina sniffed and coughed as she tried helping Janet up in the darkness. Janet got up and grabbed a chair that she felt near her that was at one of the tables. "I can't..." she said weakly. A series of loud crashing sounds were heard from the security room. I heard the sound of a tv screen shattering after being kicked into one of the walls. After that, the sound of heavy, lumbering footsteps were heard coming down the East hallway.

"Come out, come out...wherever you are..." the killer said in a slow, deep voice.

Janet got to her feet and we shuffled our feet over to where the tables were, right by the arcade games. The killer's footsteps got louder and louder. We squeezed in behind the arcade games, careful not to trip over the sea of black cords and wires. Eddie held me close while Shaina stayed with Janet. We all huddled close to each other near the darkest area of the pizzeria.

Suddenly, the Golden Freddy silhouette appeared on the other side of the room, flashing in between the arcade games. A soft click was heard and the killer's flashlight came on. The killer moved his flashlight around back and forth at a rapid pace. I turned my head and closed my eyes once the light hit my eyes. The streak of light appeared in my eyelids and stayed there for a while. I tried blinking my eyes, but the streak where I saw the light stayed. I turned back and looked at the killer. The killer looked around the room for us.

"Come out little ones...come out and play..." he continued to say in his teasing voice.

We stayed quiet as the killer slowly lumbered around the pizzeria in the huge Golden Freddy suit. My ears were sharp and alert while my heart raced inside my chest. I watched and listened carefully from the thin gap between the arcade games. I felt the darkness of the arcade games closing in on me. I squeezed my eyes shut and bit my lip till I had control over my fear and opened my eyes back up. A loud crash startled me, causing my heart to skip a beat and send goosbumps crawling all across my arms. The killer had moved a party table over, causing the cone shaped birthday hats to tumble to the floor.

"Why don't you little ones just give up? You know what's going to happen next after this pointless game of hide-and-seek..." the killer said out-loud. His footsteps started to get louder as he began to come closer towards our hiding spot. "Just give me the girl in the Bonnie sweater...and I'll let you all go...if not...then I will have to find more suits to stuff your bodies in-" he said as his flashlight shined on the wall near us and the Golden Freddy head's sideways silhouette appeared; and seemed to be smiling.

Shaina grabbed a discarded broom that was leaning up against the wall outside of the cluster of arcade units. Before we could say anything, she screamed a high pitched scream as she came out from behind the arcade units and raised the broom up high over her head. "Stop it!" she screamed angrily, hitting him with the end of the broom. The killer jumped in surprise, dropping his flashlight, and took two steps back away from the crazy girl. Me, Eddie and Janet watched from where we hid.

Shaina screamed some more and continued to hit the killer inside the suit. "Leave us alone you freak!" As she brought the broom down once more. The killer growled angrily inside his suit. His suit was able to take a couple hits, but eventually began to concave in some places, looking more battered and worn. At lightning speed the killer grabbed the end of the broom with his yellow bear paw gloves, and pulled it towards him. Shaina gripped the other end of the broom tightly and tried pulling it back, but it didn't work.

Instead, the killer pulled the end towards him and something flashed by the dull yellow light from the flashlight as he moved it towards Shaina. It was his knife. Shaina gasped as the tip of the blade sunk through her clothes, and deep into her belly. Shaina's grip on the broom loosened as her body began to sway. Shaina crumpled to the floor. A pool of blood formed around her.

Janet screamed and placed her hands over her mouth. Eddie tried quieting her down but Janet just shoved him away from her and swayed a it where she stood, keeping herself from falling to her knees. Me and Eddie grabbed her arms and pulled her out of the arcade units and to the other side of the room; away from the gruesome scene. The killer looked at Shaina's lifeless body for a moment. Shaina's blood dripped from his dark knife. I turned away, not wanting to see what he would do next.

Eddie, Janet and I walked back down the hallway to the pitch black security room. We had no other plans, except to get away from the killer and survive till help came. It felt so hopeless. Most likely Stephanie was possibly stuck inside the ventilation system, suffocating, or maybe fell off the roof of the pizzeria and broke every bone in her body. The stinging, salty tears coated over the old trail my last tears made. My face felt so hard and crusty from the blood and the crying. It was too much to handle. I wanted it all to end.

Once we got to the security room once again, I turned over a chair and Eddie and I helped Janet sit in it. Janet refused to sit, but eventually flopped into the chair like a ragdoll. Even though I couldn't see her that well, I already knew she was in bad shape. Same with Eddie. He too was losing a lot of blood. The bandages helped a little, but they needed proper treatment, and being stuck inside the pizzeria wasn't helping one bit. Not only was it hurting them physically, it was hurting them mentally. It went for me as well. I knew if we ever survived this insanity, I was never going to get a good night's rest ever again.

Eddie stumbled in the dark, moving things around to try and create another barrier, but collapsed to the ground instead. "Eddie?" I called out quietly, feeling for him in the darkness. "I'm ok," he said, but his voice was shaky. I helped him up. I held him close and started to cry. Eddie wrapped his arms around me for comfort. I wiped the tears away from my eyes and buried my face into his chest, careful not to rub up against his wound.

Janet shifted in her chair a couple feet from us when we heard the sound of footsteps coming down the West hallway.

"You two...go into the vent..." Janet said weakly from where she sat in the darkness. "Go find...your sister...and my brothers...get to...Stephanie...Get help..." she added and shifted in the darkness. Eddie groaned a bit in pain next to me before speaking. "We are not leaving you, Janet...also, I won't be able to fit through the vent...I know Ren can," Eddie said. "No," I responded. I heard Eddie sigh. "I know it's a tight fit... but I don't want you to get..." his voice faltered.

I shook my head. "I don't want to leave you...you, Janet...Shaina...Shy, Alfredo and Jose...I don't want to leave either of you guys...I can't leave you stuck here with a crazed psychopath," I said. I felt Eddie touch my shoulder. "Ren-" he started, but he stopped when a flicker of a flashlight appeared. Janet turned her head to us. "Go! I'll distract him. I'll just slow you down,"

Before I could protest, Eddie grabbed my sweater and pulled me towards the East hallway. We hid around the corner of the doorway. I fought against Eddie, but he grabbed both of my wrists with one hand and placed his other hand over my mouth to keep me from making any loud noises. I didn't want to believe that Janet would slow us down. I froze when I heard the voice of the killer as he stopped before Janet inside the security room. Eddie loosened his grip on me as he peeked through the small window. I did the same.

The killer was seen looming over Janet's body that was slouching in the swivel chair we helped her into. Her face looked thin and very pale. She looked very worn out and out of it. The killer shined the light into Janet's face. "Where is she?" he asked. Janet's head lolled to the side. "...Who?" she asked weakly. The killer growled and smacked her sharply across the face with his flashlight. "You fucking well know who! The girl in the Bonnie sweater!" he shouted angrily.

I winced and placed a hand over my mouth. I wanted to leave, but was too scared to move, afraid the killer would hear me and come after us. I didn't know what to do. I wanted to help, but I was no match for the big guy, and Eddie was starting to grow very weak from his wound from the killer.

Through the window, I saw Janet silently looked up towards the direction of the vent. The killer looked up as well. The killer cursed angrily before turning to look back at Janet. "...You're lying," he said. Janet shook her head. "Ren and her boyfriend escaped, I watched them climb up to the vent and leave," she said. The killer roared angrily. "Stop lying to me!" he said as he pulled his arm back and struck Janet, causing her to fall sideways out of the chair. My body tensed up and had the urge to attack the killer, but Eddie held my arms to keep from doing so.

"Let's go," he whispered to me. I shook my head. "But Janet-" I started. "She's keeping the killer distracted, we need to find Shy and her brothers and find a way out of here," Eddie whispered back to me. I hesitated. I knew it was the only way, I just couldn't stand the idea of leaving Janet alone with the killer. She was risking her life so we could go and help her brothers. I felt a lump form in my throat. Eddie swayed a bit and held his head. I grabbed his arm to keep him steady. "Ok, let's go," I whispered to him.

Suddenly, we heard a blood curdling scream that sent our hairs to stick up on the backs of our necks. Eddie and I both looked through the window. The killer screamed as Janet drilled the blade of the scissors Stephanie had used to open the vent, into the killer's leg; past the fake fur and yellow material. The killer's upper leg began to turn red, staining the yellow fur and dripping down to the tile floor.

"Run!" screamed Janet as she glanced over to us from where she sat. This time I didn't stay frozen to my spot. I grabbed Eddie's arm and pulled him down the hallway across the pizzeria, towards the dark stage. The killer's scream went silent and changed into a low, animalistic growl. I heard Janet scream, then was cut short by the sound of something sharp cutting through flesh, a loud thud and the sound of a swivel chair getting pushed back...then silence...