Chapter 14 is up! I hope you guys aren't too mad about what I did to Mike in the last chapter. Well good news is...uh, well the end is almost here.
Random Person: But what about Mike!?
Me: Uh...*nervous smile* the end is almost here!
Well, does Mike makes it? Does he not? You will just have to read and see! And since I know you guys are all excited, I'll shut up riiiiiiiiiiiggggggggghhhhhhhttttttttttttt...nnnnnnnnnnooooooooooowwwwww! Right now. ...yeah I'm never really gonna shut up. You all should know this by now. ...ENJOY CHAPTER 14!
Nick stared down at the limp body of Mike, the blood puddle only growing more and more. What felt like minutes passed by as the young boy stare down at the bleeding out Mike in horror. Then all hell broke loose.
"YOU!" Nick screamed in a voice so dark, it made everyone cower away in fright. His eyes grew a bright red, as the illuminated the room in a haunting red tint. The dark shadows formed up from the ground, hanging behind the furious ghost the ends sharpening to a point.
Shawn slowly backed away, too scared from the older ghost to be in front of him. He left the purple guy to his doom. Daniel dropped the gun as he backed away in fright. "Hehe..." he chuckled in fear.
"YOU FIND THIS FUNNY!? YOU KILLED HIM!" The shadows came bursting out, slamming into the wall by Daniel's head who screamed out in fright. "I'M GOING TO MAKE SURE YOU PAY FOR WHAT YOU DID TO MIKE, DANIEL!"
"Pl-please do-don't hurt me..."
Nick's eyes widened in anger at that. "DON'T HURT YOU!?" He grinned darkly as he turned to the other ghosts. "Hmm...I don't know guys. Should we spare him? Even after EVERYTHING he's done to us?"
Angelica, Timmy, and Heather who all had tears in their eyes looked at each other before grinning cruely. "No way." Timmy said, the old evil tint returning to his eyes.
Angelica nodded her head. "I agree completely Timmy."
"Purple guy needs to pay and suffer." Heather added.
"Shawn?" Nick asked, looking down at the last ghost. He held out a hand. "What do you say Shawn? Let's let bygones be bygones and get over our petty fued and go after the real villian?"
Shawn stared up at the ghost that he once respected and followed blindly before slowly turning to the terrified purple guy. A dark twisted grin formed on his face as he floated up high and stopped right next to Nick. "I couldn't agree more pal."
The older ghost smiled before glaring down at the man. "Ple-please! I'm-I'm sorry!" Daniel begged, backing away. Slowly the other ghosts floated behind Nick all of them glaring down at the human with all their anger and all their pain.
"You killed the animtronics. Freddy, Bonnie, Chica, Foxy, and Fredbear. They are all broken and dead, because of you." Nick started, floating closer, Daniel backed away. "You held Mike prisoner for the entire day, most likely threatening him the entire time. But that was nothing to when you SHOT him." Nick scoffed as Daniel began to whimper and back away more.
"St-stay away!" He slowly began backing away to the hidden room in the basement. "I-I swear, I'll be good from now on! Ju-just p-please! Spar-spare me!"
"Why should we. What right do you have to ask us for something like that? Spare you? Puh, don't make me laugh."
The Toys watched, Fred and Bon-Bon supporting Jeremy and Scott, from the bottom of the stairs. They couldn't believe what they were seeing. "Sc-scott. Should...should we stop this?" Chicky questioned.
The older man looked at the furious ghosts to the terrified man. He sighed, thinking about the quiet teen he once knew. "...No."
"What?"
"Let's get out of here."
"Why?" Fred questioned.
"Let's just go." Scott cast one last glance to Daniel who turned his frightened eyes to him. "It's too late to save him." He looked down at the injured Mike. "Jeremy, grab the boy. We'll look at him upstairs."
"Right." the blonde boy said carefully lifting Mike in his arms.
"Scott!" Daniel cried out, tears forming in his eyes. "Please, Scott! Don't leave me to die!"
The man ignored him as the he, his roommate, and the Toys slowly walked up the stairs, with Mike joining them in Jeremy's arms of course. Only Puppet stopped to stare at his old ghost. "Nick..." he whispered sadly before closing the door.
Daniel watched his last chance of hope leave before looking back at the ghosts. Nick was floating closer to him. "No-NO! STAY AWAY!" he screamed, running to the basement door, but the other ghosts blocked his path. He backed away in fright, looking for any other place he could go to hide. His eyes landed on the only other door in the room. He sprinted to it opening it up and slamming it shut.
The only noise he heard was his heavy breathing. "They are going to get me! They are going to get me! I'm going to die here! I can't die here! Someone please save me!" He looked around. The room was pitch black and he couldn't see a thing. That didn't mean that the ghosts couldn't see him...He ended up thinking looking around helplessly.
There was a noise at the door and Daniel yelped. "There has to be something I can hide in..." he looked around, feeling the ground for anything he could use. Just then his hands brushed agains something that felt like metal and fur. "This is..." he moved his hands up higher before they brushed across what felt like rabbit ears. "Spring! Perfect!" He gasped in fright when the noises at the door grew louder. "Got to move quickly!" he scrambled to pull off the rabbit head before quickly lowering his body in the suit Once he was fully inside he scrambled to find the head and shoved it on. Just then the door opened. He stood still as Nick and the others looked around the room, eyeing the animatronic suit.
"Haha..." he laughed quietly. "They don't see me..." he unintentionally laughed louder.
Nick and the others glared at the suit, knowing the man was inside. They heard it, above the loud insane laugh, the sharp click. Nick closed his eyes and smirked. "It was fun while it lasted Daniel..." he spoke calmly now.
"But it's over." Shawn said next.
"You did make it easier for us." Angelica smirked.
"It usually takes us awhile, you see to do this." Heather whispered.
"Finding a proper suit, we mean of course." Timmy finished.
Daniel stopped laughing to look at them. "What do you brats me-" he froze when suddenly he felt it. A sharp pain hitting him in the chest. He glanced down to see all the gears and wires springing out and jabbing him in his body. He screamed in pain, as more and more of the animtronic's parts came clashing down on his body. "NO! Pl-please! So-Someone help me!"
"No one helped us." Nick said.
"And no one will help you." Shawn finished.
Daniel screamed out in pain once again, his tears bursting from his eyes as his body fell to the ground. "Pl-please! I'm sorry! I-I'm so..." he stopped to cough up blood. "...so-sorry..."
The ghosts didn't show a sign of emotion as the violent twitching stopped. The blood poured out slowly, forming a giant puddle on the ground.
The silence was deafening. The five couldn't stop staring at the corpse that was hidden inside of the rabbit. Finally Shawn looked at the older ghost. "Is...is it over?"
"I-I think so..." Nick answered.
"Why don't I feel any different?" Angelica asked.
"That was him. I know it." Heather spoke up.
Timmy looked around. "Then...why are we still here?"
Nick was at a loss of words as he looked over at his friends. "I...I don't know."
They looked over at Daniel one last time before they turned away and moved away from the door. None of them noticed the yellow hand that twitched suddenly.
Scott gasped when the ghosts appeared in the room. "What happened?"
"Daniel is dead." Nick answered quietly as he sat down on the chair at the same table as the man. Mike was sprawled out on the surface, his shirt was removed and bandages were wrapped around his chest. "Mikey...is he..."
"He's alive at the moment." Jeremy answered.
"Really!?" The ghost sprung up, but Jeremy pushed him back down.
"Yes, but..." Nick's face fell again. "...he's very weak, and he hasn't woken up yet. If we don't get him some proper help, he..." he paused at the tear filled eyes of the children. "...might not make it."
"Mikey..." Nick looked back down at the young guards face. "Please big brother, wake up..."
Minutes passed on by and Scott was pacing back and forth by the door. "Where the heck is the ambulance! The hospital isn't that far from here! If I didn't want to risk hurting Mike more, I'd just carry him there!"
"Calm down Scott, I'm sure they will be here soon." Jeremy said. "For now he just have to keep an eye on him."
Nick heard a loud sob and turned around to see Shawn curled up in a ball in the corner of the room. He glanced back at Mike before floating over to the boy. "Shawn?"
"It's my fault..."
The older ghost shook his head. "No, no it isn't." he said sitting next to him. "If anything, this entire thing is my fault. Don't blame yourself Shawn."
"If...if only I didn't turn against you. Why did I do such a stupid thing...?"
"Shawn..."
"I'm sorry Nick. I'm so sorry..." The younger boy gave out a loud sob before curling up tighter.
The older ghost looked around awkwardly before he patted the boy on the back. "Hey...everything will be alright. I promise."
"How do you know? Our killer is dead! So why are we still here?"
Nick lowered his head. "I just don't know now." He paused, thinking it over. "Sammy always said that killing him wasn't enough. Maybe there is still something else we have to do."
"What?"
Nick looked Shawn in the eyes before a confident smile crossed his face. "I don't have the slightest idea." He held out his hand. "So what do you say Shawn? Want to work together again and find the last piece to the puzzle to find peace at last?"
Shawn hesitated before breaking out in a smile and shaking the other boy's hand. "Deal."
"Guys! Mike's waking up!" Bon-Bon shouted.
The two boys sprang up and zoomed over to the night guard who was slowly blinking his eyes open. "Uh..." he looked around and found the concerned faces of the two humans, remaining animatronics, and of course the ghost children. "Wha-what happened." Mike let out a hiss of pain as he tried to sit up.
"Stay still Mike," Scott said pushing him back down gently. "You're really hurt."
"Mikey..." Nick started softly.
The young man smiled happily and turned to the child. "He-hey Nick..."
"Don't you worry Mikey, you're going to get better soon. I promise!"
"I..." Mike paused as his vision grew darker before returning to normal. His breathing was very ragged as he struggled to suck in air. His entire body was either numb or crying out in pain. 'Is this really how I'm going to die?' he questioned, looking over at the tear filled eyes of his 'little brother'. "Nick, come here..."
The ghost did as he was told as he slowly laid down next to the young man and curled up by his side, his head buried in his shirt to hide his tears.
Mike smiled in joy. Despite the pain, he never felt happier. "Nick, I told you before, right? How glad I am to have met you?" When Nick sniffled and nodded his head the guard decided to continue. "Well I want you to remember that. I'm so happy to have met you Nick. I know we had a rocky start, heck, you tried to kill me when we first met," he chuckled softly, and patted the boy's head when he cried more. "But, all that doesn't matter now. You are a good boy Nick. You've made some pretty bad mistakes, but you are still an amazing kid. Remember that too for me, will ya?"
"Yes Mikey..." Nick sniffled. He didn't like the way the guard was talking. It almost sounded like a...goodbye.
Mike turned his head to the others. "Angelica, Heather, Timmy. You three are really awsome too. Angelica and Heather you two are the prettiest girls I ever seen."
The little girls smile and giggled through the tears.
"And Timmy you are one of the bravest kids I know, always looking out for the girls there."
Timmy smiled, wiping his eyes.
Mike turned to the crying Shawn. "Hey there..." he smiled kindly. "Come over here Shawn, I'm not gonna bite."
He paused, before Shawn walked closer, lowering his head. He sniffled and wiped his nose. "I...Mike-I-"
"I'm not mad at you Shawn. I know you were just angry again. I'm glad you are back to normal. You may be a ghost but your still a kid and I wanted you and the others to act like one. So...I'm glad you are back to the real you. You're a good kid too Shawn. You also made a few mistakes, but you learned from them all, right?"
"Sort of..." Shawn honestly replied lowering his head on the table and sniffling. "Stop saying stuff like this. We know what you're doing. We may be kids, but we aren't dumb." He looked in Mike's eyes. "You're not going to die Mike."
The guard coughed slightly and nodded his head. "You're right. I'm not gonna die. I still have a job to do around here." he grinned. "Someone has to look out for you little devils after all."
The kids gave sad laughs as Mike joined them. But soon the young man broke out in a fit of coughs, blood spilling out at his last one.
Scott cursed at the sight, once again looking out the window for the ambulance. There was still no sign.
Mike sighed and lowered his head. He glanced at the Toys who were all crying, oil tears staining their bright furs. "Hey, why the heck are you guys crying? Everything is going to be alright...right? Don't you worry."
Fred smiled looking over at Chicky and Bon-Bon. "Ye-yeah ladies. You hear the man. He will be fine."
Chicky smiled sadly as Bon-Bon lightly punched the bear on the arm. "I'm a boy."
Mike chuckled. "Yeah Fred. Can't you tell. He's so girly he has to be a guy."
The rabbit smirked and the bear laughed. Mangle lowered down, it's head hanging just above Mike's. "Y-yo-you're a fu-fu-funny boy Mike..." it managed to choke out, a few tears falling from it's one eye and the empty eye hole.
"Thanks Mangle. I always..." Mike stopped to cough. "...thought so..."
The broken fox worriedly eyed the trail of blood coming from Mike's mouth.
Puppet looked at Scott who looked like he was about to pull his hair out before back to Mike. He nervously backed away back to the frantic man pacing back and forth. "Where is the ambulance?"
"I have no idea..." Scott whispered. "I thought something was odd when I gave them the address."
"What do you mean?"
"The second I said the name of the pizzeria, the person on the phone suddenly seemed disinterested. Like she couldn't care less. I...I'm beginning to worry she hasn't contacted anyone for help."
"What do we do? Mike is in really bad shape."
Scott looked over at the night guard who was struggling to keep his eyes open. "I...I think it might be too late..."
"Mikey?" Nick questioned, seeing the guard closing his eyes. "Mikey!?" the guard wouldn't open them back up. Tears were bursting out of his eyes in huge droplets. "MIKEY!?"
"I..." Mike still didn't open his eyes. "I'm awake..."
"Good! Stay awake!" Nick frantically yelled in the guards ear, but his voice sounded like a whisper to the guard. "You have to stay awake Mikey!"
Mike's head drifted to the side as he forced his eyes to crack open slightly. "I'm glad...I met you all..." he whispered to the kids. "Don't...be sad...None...none of this...was your faults...I've forgiven you...you all for an...any mistakes you ev...er made...I...love you all..." Mike gave a very weak smile that showed how true his words were before finally his eyes slid shut for good.
There was a deep silence. No one knew what to do. "Mikey?" Nick asked again. "Mikey no...You...you can't be dead. You can't die Mikey. You..." Nick paused to give a loud sniffle before throwing his arms over the lifeless man's chest. "YOU CAN'T DIE!"
Scott sighed as he watched the other ghosts wrap their arms around the young man. Jeremy joined him by his side, rubbing his eyes.
The Toys all gathered around and clung to each other as they cried softly. Bon-Bon being the loudest and Chicky crying the hardest. Mangle rested most of it's body over the group as it's long neck wrapped aroung Puppet and ended up resting it's head on Fred's shoulder.
Sammy slowly faded in the room, her own eyes filled to the brim with tears. She gave a sad and shaky sigh as she slowly moved to the other kids, her arms resting on Shawn's back. Her twin jumped in shock before he pulled her into a hug, the twins sobbing their eyes out loudly, just not as loud as the still sprawled out Nick, resting over Mike's chest.
No one paid attention as the clock struck six.
Mike is...*tears up* dead!? NO! This can't be! He can't be dead! No! Why cruel world!? Why!?
*clears throat* Ahem...sorry about that. I...lost my cool for a second.
Random Person: Can't lose what you don't hav- *get's shot*
Me: *holds gun* Huh? What was that? *innocent smile*
Eh, I killed Mike and the animatronics, I can kill another person...
Daniel: Hey! Why don't I get any love!? I died too!
Me: ...oh yeah! I forgot about you. Eh, no one loves you like they love Mikey.
Daniel: ...Didn't you once say I was one of your favorite characters?
Me: Yes, but you also kill kids. Me no likey that! So Mikey gets more love than you. Ha!
Daniel: *grumbles and walks away*
Anyways! Next up is the ending! And I have decided I will be putting up a third story to this series! It will be called...*drumroll* I don't know! ...yeah, the next one is still in development. I don't have a title yet, but hopefully I can think of something that starts with the word 'facing' since I seemed to have done that with the other two...I don't even know why, by the way. I won't put it up until after I put up the two endings. And the third story will only play off from one of the endings I'll tell you which one when it comes out. Whenever that will be. Some time after my trip.
Oh, and which ending won by the way? *another drumroll* I'm not telling ya! It's a surprise! You'll find out...sometime soon. Well until next time. Bye and don't forget to review! (oh and yes, Mike was going to die no matter what ending came up. I decided poor Mikey was going to die early on in the story actually, even before I made up the two different endings.)