A/N: Back now. D.C was a lot of fun-since we were there to do community service we did that-we helped in a soup kitchen, did a simulation of what it was like being homeless, and helped out in a charity called A Greater Circle, which collects donations to give to homeless people. We also had a free day, where we went to the National Mall. I got to see the Lincoln Memorial, Martin Luther King Jr. Memorial, and my personal favorite, the Air and Space Museum. I was like a kid in a candy store, looking at all the cool exhibits. I even got a cool aviator hat, which I plan to wear all the time now. The one thing I regret is that I didn't get to see more of the Natural History Museum-it was half an hour from closing by the time I got there. Oh well...maybe next time (because I DO plan on going back sometime).
Enough of that now-back to the story.
Disclaimer: Me: Do I really have to? Mike: Do you want to risk running into legal trouble? Me: ...no. (Sighs) The Five Nights at Freddy's franchise and all characters owned within are owned by Scott Cawthon, and I am but a lowly insignificant worm that is a fan.
I ran down the hall, thinking back to all my previous nights at Freddy Fazbear's. All the night guards I ran to save before the others got to them. Some I was able to help, but others weren't so lucky. I remembered the couple of times I got to the office too late, and went to the back room to see the horrible sight of an innocent person stuffed into a Freddy suit, blood leaking of the suit as their eyeballs popped out of the front of the mask.
And that was just what my friends did. What did Springtrap do to night guards? Melody said he was 'creative'-what did that mean?
Something told me I shouldn't think about it too much. And I should think about what he'd do to my mom if he got her. Me and Hope had to get to her before he did!
I saw Hope as I was running to the office.
"Did you see him?" She asked.
"No!" I said, then whimpered. "I hope we're not too late…"
"I don't think we are." Hope pointed. "Look!" I gasped as I saw the bunny…Springtrap, standing in front of the office.
"MOM!" Springtrap turned as he heard me.
"Huh?" He glared as he saw us. "You two again?! Can't you see I'm a bit busy here?!" I saw Mom get out of the office, running to the exit. Unluckily, Springtrap saw her too.
"Oh no you don't! You're not getting out that easy!" He grabbed for Mom…and something inside me snapped. Something dark rose inside me at the thought of him hurting my mom. Before I could stop myself, I let out a screech, lunging at Springtrap and tackling him to the ground. I snapped and clawed at the robot bunny like a wild animal, and it wasn't until Mom yelled out that I remembered she was there. I looked up at her.
"Mom, run!" Her mouth fell open.
"Mom?!" Another figure showed up and helped me to hold Springtrap down. It took me a while to recognize that it was Melody, as the Phantom Puppet. She looked at Mom.
"We've got him! Now get out of here!"
But Mom didn't move. She looked from me to Springtrap to Melody, her eyes very wide. She looked shocked...and maybe scared? I felt guilty. Luckily, Hope was right there to move her along. Mom cried out as she lifted her up.
"Don't be scared! Come on!" She ran to the exit with her, and Springtrap growled as he tried to push me and Melody off.
"So…that lady's your mom? That explains it." He tried to grab my face. "What's going on here, brat?! How and why are you back?!"
"I…I don't know!" I said, ashamed of how whiny I sounded.
"Don't let him get to you, Ian!" Melody said. Springtrap laughed.
"You really think you can stop me?! Do you know how many other night guards I've killed before your mommy came along?! It's only a matter of time before I get to her, too. The only problem is deciding what exactly to do to her…"
"You're not going to hurt her!" I tried to bite Springtrap, but he grabbed my jaws in his hand. Melody let out an angry cry and tried grabbing his ears.
"Oh no you don't!" He pushed me away and threw Melody against the wall.
"Melody!"
"Don't worry about me!" She said. "Stop him from getting to your mom!" Springtrap had already pulled himself up, and was going into a vent.
"Good luck trying to stop me! I've been haunting this place for seven years now; I know it like the back of my hand! Once I've gotten your mommy, I'm going to see if I can't kill you all a second time! Or is it third?!" He laughed cruelly as he climbed into the vent.
"NO!" I tried to run after him, but suddenly stopped.
"What are you doing?!" Melody demanded. "He's getting away!"
"It's okay." I said. "Mom's okay. She's going to be okay."
"How can you be so sure?" Melody asked, turning back into her normal ghost form.
"I don't know." I said. "I just…have a feeling."
"Hi…" We both looked down, seeing phantom Balloon Boy.
"Um…hi?" He motioned for us to follow him, and I looked at Melody.
"I think we can trust him." Melody said. "He's weird, but he hasn't helped Springtrap."
"I know where your mom and sister are." Balloon Boy said. "Come with me!"
Not knowing what else to do, we followed him.
A/N: Well, Summer got away...for now. What will happen next? And what will she do once she finds everything out?