I'm sooooo sorry for not uploading a new chapter in a while! I've been so busy with life, and now I'm in school again… UGH. Sorry again guys. Here's a chapter.
The day was exhausting. If I could have a headache, I would probably have one right now. After all the kids left I was put on the stage again. Mr. Fazbear was waiting by the door with a worried look on his face. What was wrong? I wasn't able to move, and I didn't like it. That human in the Parts and Service didn't come out all day.
Loud sirens blared towards the pizzeria. I looked around worriedly. What was happening? Mr. Fazbear jumped a little then settled down. He unlocked the door and leaned against the wall.
I wanted to scream. I couldn't move, and now I had to wait longer?! I needed to go back in that room! Mr. Fazbear and someone from that wailing car went into the room and shut the door behind them. Why can't I move now?! Why can't you two leave?! Now I REALLY wanted to scream.
The two came back out soon afterwards, both their faces as white as Chica's bib. What REALLY was going on?! They went outside and came back in with two other humans with a long board like thing on wheels. I was so confused. They headed towards the Parts and Service and came back out a few minutes later with someone or something covered up on that board.
They wheeled it out and Mr. Fazbear shut off all the lights, went outside, and locked the doors. It was a few seconds before I could move, and as soon as I could I ran towards the Parts and Service.
What I saw made me stop dead in my tracks. A liquid was all over the tile floor. It had a distinct red color, and was on the walls in places. I stared in horror as it dripped onto the floor, joining the puddle.
I heared footsteps behind me, but I was still in shock. "Alexis," Freddy said soothingly, his voice like silk "You need to go back to the stage." Realization hit me and I spun around fast, so fast in fact, that I knocked Freddy over. He hit the ground with a THUD and stared blankly at me.
"Who stuffed him?" I demanded, getting angrier by the second. "I-I thought you did?" Freddy stuttered, confused. "No… I didn't. And what's this liquid?" I asked, pointing to the red on the floor. "That's blood… it comes out of endoskeletons when they go into a suit." He replied as he got up.
I nearly screamed. "He wasn't an endo! He was a human!" I nearly choked on the words as I spat them out, each with anger and hatred. Why don't they belive me? Who stuffed him? Why was this happening?!
