Night 5 Part 3
~Prison 11:53~
My sister and I arrived to the prison and I was getting an odd feeling. I couldn't place wither it was good or bad or somehow a mixture of both. I was uneasy with the deal I made with my sister but I never want to see tears of sadness or pain in her eyes over me ever again. I love my sister so I pretty much will do anything to keep her happy and not to worry over me.
But she loves me like I do her so telling her to not worry over me like I do the same for is like telling Mario to stop saving Princess Peach or Link to stop being mistaken as Zelda. We stopped by my office to grab our makeshift weapons, we found a note saying where the group was now being held so we went down there. It was in the same wing but they were just a few so cells from their old ones.
They all gathered at the ends of their cells when my sister and I came closer, "Hey Rosa. How are you doing today?" Mangle asked which made me stop abruptly to look at her. "I'm doing fine Mangle...Thank you for asking?" I said unsure as to why she asked me how I was. "Ok what is the plan to deal with Vincent tonight? What should we know about him other than he knows magic tricks and was your old leader?" Lily asked, looking at the group before we turned to Chica who scruffed.
"Other than the fact that he is your sister's father?" That caught my attention and well it ticked me off a bit. "My father? How the hell is the man trying to kill us all, my father?" I asked Chica, marching up to her cell. "The way you both fight, the way you speak when you lose it, even your eyes and I bet even your hair if it wasn't dyed that stupid electic blue color you rave goer. Gideon even said you are his child, like father like daughter," Chica said getting into my face as close as she can through bars.
"I know I went too far with fighting back but I'm not his child." I insited to her but she sneers at me. "You say we killed kids but we NEVER laid a hand on them. But your father? He killed them. Ask your parents, if you want proof," She said to me and it made my blood boil. "Lily, please give me your phone. They'll answer you over me," I held out my hand as Lilly passed me her phone and I dialed our supposed parents phone number, putting it on speaker.
I only had to wait a few minutes for them to pick up the phone, "Yes my lovely Lily child?" Oliver, the father, said. "Hello dad," I said with as much vemon I could muster, surprised I didn't choke on it. "Rosalina? Why do you have Lily's phone? Did something happen to her, you monster?" he assused me which pissed me off. "Monster eh? Nothing really new with that. Lily is fine but I want answers," I said as evenly as I could while taking small deep breaths. "Not unless I hear Lily's voice," Oliver demanded. "Answer my sister's question dad," Lily said to Oliver.
"Lily? Dear are you ok?" he started to rattle off concerns over my sister. "OLIVER! Answer my questions, is Vincent Afton my father?" I asked him, causing the air to hang heavy, feeling Chica's smug little smile burning in my head.
"You are that demon's child. His father, and he himself have killed our family's members years ago. The second we found out YOUR bloodline you disgusting freak sinner, we've decided that if we could not get revenge on the man himself, we can get revenge with his child. If it was not for Lily's love, care for you and her begging and crying to keep you, we would have tossed you out to the street without a second thought. Be greatful you little bitch for if it wasn't for our daughter you would possabily be dead long before now, not that we would have cared of course."
If my blood wasn't boiling before, it certainly was now with his words that stabbed me deep. I was seething with mixed emocitions, I was surprised my skin didn't burst to let the vapors of steam from my heated blood loose. I was ready to throw the phone, breaking it but I contained myself long enough to end the call give the phone back to my sister.
"See? You are HIS child, little Afton," Chica said and it just upseted me more, I really need to cool down, not be myself anymore. Just a shell with the soul free. At least for a little while. Without a word I turned and started to walk away.
"Rosalina?" I heard my sister but I didn't want to lash out on her so I picked up speed. "Sis, wait," Lily plead but I started to run, run away from the group.
11:57PM
I watched as my sister ran away from us and very soon the dreaded midnight toll chimes will ring. I grew worried for my sister for then it will be the hunting hour for Vincent. While my sister can handle her own, we have no clue what Vincent can do.
My phone started to ring and I saw it was my father calling. My worry turned to anger towards the man. 'My sister was right. The man has NO love for Rosa. I was a fool, thinking that the bad blood between our parents and her will vanish over time.' I barely noticed the Fazbear gang come out of their cells as I answered the phone and brought it up to my ear.
"You little bitch! How dare to hang up on me and with your sister's phone no less!" Oliver yelled over the reciever. "Yes you are very ungreatful, we never should have adopted you," I heard Ava, our mother speak matter of factly. "Hello mother, father." I said surprisingly calm inspite of what I feel. "Oh Lily dear, so nice to hear you. How are you?" Ave had asked and so I said exactly how I was.
"I'm greatly upset with both of you. I'm a complete fool for hoping for something that I now realize will never happen. You both never had two daughters, you only had one and one you called a mistake. Well now, you no longer have a daughter for I'm going to talk my sister into legally seperate from you both with me and change our last names. So that we may NEVER feel the bad weight of your name. Goodbye Oliver, Ava," both they could respond, I hung up and blocked their number. I let out a breath and felt a weight lift from my shoulders, feeling lighter.
"I'm surprised by that lass. Are ye really going to go through with that threat?" Foxy had asked me as the toll of the midnight hour chimes. "At the moment Foxy, I was just saying that to convay how upset, angry I am with them. But the more I think of it, the more I feel like it will be the right choice to help my sister, give her a fresh start and as a way to say sorry," I said before starting to walk away.
"We have to go find my sister before Vincet finds her and something bad happens," I said as I heard a few of the members follow me. "Why should we? He might be thrilled to have his child work with him," Chica said, reluntly following. "You forget Chica, he was thrilled to have me and Mary work with him. How did that end for us?" Gideon said with an ice cold glance to Chica, who froze in her step with a gulp.
A double edge sword plays in the search for my sister. One side we can split up to find her but then with it midnight, Vincent can pick us off. We stay as a group, still get picked off an less ground to cover. But we have a higher chance of saving each other if Vincent attacks if we can.
12:10AM
I ran my way through the prison with no direction, I was so in my mind that I didn't hear the chimes. But I didn't care. Let Vincent come after me, for I want answers. I soon arrived to a gym, filled decently with equipment, classic stuff you see in a standerd gym anywhere. I was still boiling so I took off my work shirt, tossing it to the side, letting the me in the mirror see the scars bared on my skin.
I walked up to a pull out bar set up by a mirror, 'Funny and convenent. I need to stare into the eyes of the me I hide within,' I thought as I jumped, grabbed the bar and left my head to space. Focusing solely on the number of reps I do with each breath I let out. I have no clue how long I was lost in mind until I noticed him, his purple mask staring at me from the mirror behind me. I knew it was too late for me to react before he kicked me in my side, knocking me of the bar and hitting my head on the metal post on my way down.
My vision was dark, my side throbing in pain that it hurt just feeling the blood pump through that spot. I think a rib or two is cracked. My head, numb as I felt something prick my arm, stay as few seconds before leaving my skin. "They taught you nothing that I wanted you to learn. Ashame," I heard him say. 'Did...did he inject a drug in me? or take something?' was my last thought before I blacked out.
12:14PM
We found my sister as she was waking up from where she was laying on the floor under a pull-up bar. She grouned as I ran to her, "Sis! Oh thank god you are ok?" I said as I noticed the bruise on her side.
"Oh, Rosa, what happened? Did Vincent find you? Did you fall?" I asked, concerned for my beloved older sister. She growled as she got up to sit, leaning against the bar, "No, he kicked me in the side where the bruise is. The kicked knocked me off the pull-up bar, making me hit my head. God, I think he broke a rib or two. He also had a needle. Don't know if he took something or injected something." she said as she shifted to sit in a proper postion.
"Hey chicken-bird! Still say he is my father?!" Rosa yelled to chica, who got into a glaring match with her. Mangle came over and gave my sister her shirt. "Thanks Mangle," Rosa said as she slowly and painfully put her shirt back on but I stop her. "We need to get that injury looked at Rosa and what do you feel? Are you blacking out? Coughing? Sore throut?," I said, concerned about my sister who just scruffed at the idea at medical attenion in situations like this.
"I must agree with your sister, Rosa. You are a useful chess piece in this game. One that can not be afforted to be hurt for long," Gideon told Rosa as he carefully kept his gaze to her face. Rosa simply huffed at him before shooting back "I know I'm the demon pawn in the chess game, mastermind Gideon. Lily figured it out when we were at home." He didn't make any move or expression denying or confirming the accusation.
"You may be right and you may be wrong, little demon pawn but for now you waste breath and time we could use to fight back and end him staying here. Come," he said in a way that left, no one wanting to speak as we followed him.
12:19
We arrived to the infrimary of the prison and suprisingly, Vincet has not attacked us yet and my sister shows no signs of posion or being drugged. But that doesn't stop us from being on guard the whole time we all stayed together.
Once there, I got Rosa to sit down on the table, and look to expose the bruise. Now when I look at her scars, I'm reminded of all the times I failed to stop the abuse. I failed my sister and I have no way to make it up to her other then tell her that we are going to legally seperate ourselves from the Smith family tree.
'I'm so sorry Rosalina. Now I know how you feel when you fail to protect me,' I thought before I felt my sister's arms around me. "I felt you are upset, distressed even. Something is on your mind dear sister?" she asked me in the concerned voice that I felt underserved to me. I look up to her amber eyes. Eyes that held, pain, sadness, joy, love, anger. Eyes that change in color was so expresseive that held me place from speaking to my sister about what I had done.
"Lily?" she called to me and I shook my head to focus. "Nothing Rosa. I'm just worryed about the bruise. He really got you and we really need all the muscle we can get to fight back against him," I explained as I went to a random cabnit to look for pain meds, leaving my sister's embrace. I felt her eyes bore into me with my back to her. I held my breath when I felt her directly behind me, hand on my shoulder, "there is something else. Talk to me," she asked with a plea.
'I forgot that with us, we can read each other like first grade books,' I thought as I turn to her, stared into her now warm brown frickled with spots of orange eyes. "I...We should seperate ourselves from the Smith family tree. I'm sorry Rosalina that I have been blind by hope that never should have been. I had hoped that one day the abuse would end but after today's phone call.." "Snapped you out it and saw that they will never accept me no matter what I did to please them."
"Yes. I'm sorry that I failed to protect you." "Sis, as I said before, you have taken hits for me, tried to stand up for me. You have been trying to help me mentally for years. You have not failed me Lilth," Rosa preach to me while wrapping her arms around me in a hug. "Rosa.." "We'll talk later about this Lily. For now, let's patch me up and deal with Vincent," she said with a bittersweet smile. I return the smile and gesture to the bed for Rosa to sit to which she does.
"Touching. Not do any good once she joins him," Chica said, sparking anger in Rosa. I felt it without looking at her as I took the required painkillers out of the bottle. "Lass, let them," Foxy spoke with a slight edge to Chica as I walked to my sister. "The more calm the better of survivel against Vincent. We need the demon to be calm so they can better controled by the angel," Giedon said like we were already just mere chess pieces. Mangle came over and gave my sister a glass of water, which Rosa said thank you for, before she took the pills.
"Lass, I do not mean to pry but what did the older lad mean by calling ye a freak sinner?" Foxy asked, looking to the side away from my shirtless sister and I noticed Rosa tense up before relaxing. "It's becasue I'm bisexual. I like both genders. They found out I was bi a while after I came out to my sister. They caught me outside school during middle, making out with a girl named Bellona," Rosa explained to the gang. "They beat me, acting like old timey sterotypical church goers, saying 'power of christ', 'you shall go to hell' and all that stupid jazz," Rosa groaned before flopping onto the bed as she rolled her eyes.
I pat her on the knee as I notice Mangle looking at little nervous but mostly mixed of posative emocations. "Bisexual? Never tacted you as a bi girl but then again you never know. Open about it huh, if you don't mind me asking?" Freddy asked looking away from Rosa who sat up. "Yeah after that, I've been open since but the so called parents called it confused by the devil. They were thrilled with I got with Kieth god I hate myself for dating him," Rosa said as she picked up her shirt and put it on.
"Stay right here Rosa, rest please," I requested and got a nod in return. I went over to the group to hope to get a plan made to stop Vincent.
12:27AM
I sat on the bed, keeping my breath small and slow to avoid the pain in my side till the pain killers kicked in. I watch as Lily walked to the gang but I noticed that Mangle was not with them.
'Shit! Did Vincent take her without us knowing?!' I had thought before I felt a hand on my shoulder, making me jump and turn my head to see Mangle standing behind me. She came around and sat down next to me, raising confusion in me. She gives me a small smile before hugging me.
I was shocked, about to say something till she started to sing softly to me, "I'm sorry about your parents, they sound like bad people. Your daddy sounds like a jerk. I guess your mama didn't know the gift she got when she got you. I'm sorry about your life, you had it pretty rough. Bending over backwards, never good enough. You poor thing, it must suck to be you. And I know it's not your fault, it never is, is it?" As she sang, I felt any lingering anger leave and replaced with a twinge of sadness but thankful that Mangle is trying to help me.
'We do share simialer pasts, yet why is she being this nice to me after what I have done to her?' I thought as I loosly wrap my arms around her, leaning my head against her shoulder. Feeling a calm raise in me, and chains bringing down the negative. The same way I always feel when my sister restains me with a single word. Snapping me back to reality. Once she let's me go, I look her in the eye but notice something. Faint freckles doting across the bridge of her nose, a faint thin scar on her left eye that still hold a hint of gold in the milky white of blindness.
I see red roots in her hair, showing that she hasn't re-died her hair in a while. I blink rapidly as a means to fix myself for I started to feel something that I have not felt in a long time. Something I do not to feel ever again for in fear. "If it helps, part of why I was abused was because my father was becasue I'm also bi at lease long before I figured that out for myself," Mangle explained. "Uh I uh Mangle, why are being nice to me after what I have done to you? I hit till you bleed? Why?" I asked her as she gave me a shurg, making my heart stop for a second.
"While yes you have, I just been noticing you and have a feeling that you are more then what the others see. You have layers, and that you don't mean to harm us. You just want to protect your sister, and you want to help us. I'll admit we have heard what you said from the open windows at the hospital. You have a good heart Rosalina, no doubt, you just need help to express it more," Mangle said to me, making my cheeks heat up, along with the center of chest.
"Uh thanks Mangle. I appercatice that," I said with a small smile making its way on my lips.
12:31AM
As I talked with the group, I watched my sister and Mangle from the corner of my eye and smile softly. Knowing the look in my sister's eyes, the look of her face and the way she is acting.
'This will be interesting to see happen. I hope my sister is happy in the end,' I thought as it was agreed to have Rosa train with Fazbeat gang since as Vincent said, my parents failed to do so.
(A/N: Hello sister fans! Long time no see! Sorry I don't update much. No motivation but am working on it to bring more chapters. So tell me fans, what do you think? What is it that Rosa is starting to feel again? What do you think of the parents? Feel free to anwer until then See y'll later. Sage out~)