Greeting: Continuing with Leslie. Time to see what his story will be about.
It is Leslie we're talking about so he should get some amazing powers to help him. Enjoy, gals and guys!
( Leslie, Ornica and the emotions)
The two witches had a lot to talk about.
Leslie had never even imagined what Ornica would look like. Leslie got to meet his previous self and talk to her.
Ornica was delighted to be able to speak with the boy who continued her quest.
Leslie was filled with questions and Ornica answered all of them. Most questions had to do with her past and the history of witches.
Ornica had lived during those ages and had first hand experience.
Leslie was so amazed he even forgot the current situation for a moment.
Rage was bored and wanted Leslie to shut up. Sadness helped Rage calm down.
Leslie had to be allowed to breathe for a moment.
So many things had happened during the past hours.
He had met Luna and Salazar again. He had expected to die a horrible death. Jenner had gotten his body. He had met Ornica.
Leslie had gone through a lot. He was sitting with Ornica and talking.
" How did you make these guys? These are literally emotions with minds", asked Leslie.
Ornica chuckled.
" It was not as hard as you might think. They are parts of your consciousness. They might not behave like you but you've got all of the emotions", answered Ornica.
" So they only feel one type of emotion? That must be horrible", Leslie looked at the animatronics.
Happiness decided to join in.
" It's good, Leslie! Imagine how stupid it would be if I was sad or scared sometimes. It's fun to be happy", said Happiness.
" I'm scared of having more emotions. It sounds freaky", interrupted Fear.
" Are you never curious? Wouldn't it be nice to feel more emotions?", asked Leslie.
Ornica tapped him on the shoulder.
" Minds can't be separated from the emotional aspects. They can feel more emotions but those are hard to notice", she explained.
Rage smirked a bit.
" Luckily", he said.
" See?", Ornica pointed at him.
Leslie noticed it. Rage had felt pleasure but only a tiny bit.
" They are not completely filled with only one emotion. In that case, they can't be made for.. Wait! Why did you make them actually?", Leslie thought about it.
Ornica's smile went away.
She looked at Leslie.
" Afterlife is a weird place. I felt something one day. You were asleep and wouldn't wake up. I felt you and realized you were not going to wake up.
The universal energy was keeping you in the darkness. I had to do something. I sent them to wake you up.
They helped you remember. I'm sorry for not finishing them though. They were messed up and their minds weren't working", said Ornica.
" That's why they had messed up faces then. That's why they found it hard to explain things to me.
Could have they told me about the Sorcerer?", asked Leslie.
" Well, no. He had not revealed his name yet. If they had been more finished, they would have told you about the universal energy.
I doubt that would have helped though", answered Ornica.
" The Sorcerer? Universal energy? Is that what he is?", Leslie was astonished.
Ornica shrugged.
" He could be more than that. He broke the dimensional borders, which was weird and unexpected.
I think he might be part of something bigger. Something we can't possibly understand.
Mere mortals will not understand him if even gods can't", she told him.
" Gods?", frowned Leslie.
" Don't worry about them. They might be watching you or they might not be. Gods are some of those mysteries which are not important", Ornica told him.
Leslie was not giving up.
" I want to know! Have you seen them? What do they look like? Which religion is the correct one? Hinduism? You said there was more than one.
Does Ra, Ptah, Anubis and the Egyptian gods exist? Were the Egyptians correct?", Leslie was exited.
Ornica glanced at him.
" Do not ask questions like that. They are irrelevant. Gods don't do anything, they just exist.
We need to focus on things that affect our world and endanger it. Elleroth, Black and Deagana are things that we can destroy.
We can't kill gods. They do not threaten our world. These three do.
You must focus on them, Leslie. Storm Jr. and the rest of your friends need your help. Focus on them.
Understand?", Ornica snapped.
Leslie went quiet and looked at her.
" Okay. I will focus on helping them", Leslie looked serious.
Ornica started smiling again.
" Good. I love your friends as much as you do. They seem very nice and gentle. They were happy.
I would love to see them be happy again", she told Leslie.
" Not anymore, huh? Are they sad due to my death?", he asked her.
" Storm Jr. is. She could not let you go. Right now, the Apocalypse has started and it is the main reason they're sad", answered Ornica.
Leslie's eyes widened.
" Yea! The end of the world. My friends will die. Jenner will kill them", realized Leslie.
" Calm down! Jenner was knocked out by the Apocalypse starting. He won't kill your friends, at least not right away.
You still have time to go save them. They will survive. You just have to get to them before Jenner recovers from what the Sorcerer did", Ornica told him.
" Is the Sorcerer fighting alongside him?", asked Leslie, getting up.
" No but Jenner holds your powers until you reunite with him", explained Ornica.
Leslie was ready to go. Suddenly, the truth hit him. He had to save his friends.
" I hope you have an idea of how I defeat Jenner and get my body back. I do not have any idea", Leslie looked at her.
Ornica stood up and placed her hand onto his shoulder.
" I can send you back and give you a body of materialized energy. I can't choose where I drop you but it will be on the earth.
You just have to make it back to Jenner and touch his body.
When that happens, your soul will be sucked in and you become one with him again", explained Ornica.
" I don't think that's all", said Leslie.
" You are right. You still need to find a way to get Jenner out of the body. After that, you have the power you need to challenge the Joy of creation", she told him.
" The Joy of creation? I can make the beast witches go away. I can kill Black, Elleroth and Deagana. The Salvation?", asked Leslie.
Ornica nodded to him.
" You are destined to either kill them all or fail. If you die, the Apocalypse will never be stopped. But if you make it, you have fullfilled your destiny", said Ornica.
Leslie realized that the final battle which would decide the fate of everything, was around the corner.
He imagined the desperate faces of his friends. Leslie could not let them down.
He had no other choice than to succeed.
" Wait a minute! I will be dropped somewhere on the earth. Can it be somewhere like in the bottom of the ocean or something?", he asked her.
" I'll try my best to get you out of water. You should be somewhere where you are safely touching the ground", Ornica told him.
" You'll try your best? So I might die immediately after I..whatever I do. I appear? Materialize?", pondered Leslie.
" Yes, you might die. That is a risk we have to take. I'm sorry but this is our only chance", said Ornica.
The emotions looked at Leslie.
Sadness came to him.
" You could stay with us, Leslie. You don't need to go. We are safe here", Sadness tried to change his mind.
Leslie petted her cheek.
" I have to go. You out of all should know why. My friends are not safe. If I do nothing, they will die", said Leslie.
" That's sad", nodded Sadness.
" Yes, it is. That's why I must save them", Leslie told her.
Fear let out a whimper.
" It's the Apocalypse! You will spawn into a world that's being torn apart. You don't know what's out there", Fear pointed out.
Happiness was in a different mood.
" We'll help him. We'll always be with you, Leslie. You are not alone", he said.
" Happiness is right. All of us will help you", Ornica patted Leslie's shoulder.
" Okay. I don't know how you could help me but okay. If you say so", shrugged Leslie.
Ornica chuckled.
" You'll see once you get to the ground. It's going to be rad, like guys, your age, might say", she told him.
Leslie got excited.
" I can't wait. But I'm still scared out of my mind so could I stay here for a day?", asked Leslie.
Ornica shrugged.
" If you want to. Time goes way slower in here. The Apocalypse has been going on for a few days already.
If you want to hurry, I recommend going now", Ornica told him.
Leslie jumped in shock.
" For days? I've been here for an hour if not less", he said in shock.
" That's how it is. Our world works like that. Dreams might last for few minutes while the night passes outside", she told Leslie.
" Hmm. I thought it was the other way around", wondered Leslie.
" Maybe in some other worlds. Not this one, I'm afraid", shrugged Ornica.
Leslie realized that they had been talking half a minute too much.
" Okay! Let's forget it. Just get me to the real world as soon as possible", Leslie was starting to panic.
Ornica closed her eyes and concentrated on opening a portal.
Leslie saw the portal appear in front of his face. There was nothing but darkness on the other side.
Ornica opened her eyes and glanced at him.
" The gate is open for you, Leslie. Walk through and save us all", Ornica pointed her hand towards the portal.
Sadness grabbed Leslie.
" Please, don't go. I don't want you to get hurt", begged Sadness.
" How touching, Sadness. Now let him go and get your bloody ass back here!", commanded Rage.
Sadness had to let go. Leslie was not going to change his mind.
He walked to the portal and glanced behind himself.
" Thank you for saving me, guys. I'll never forget this. I will not fail you. This is my second chance and I refuse to fail", said Leslie as he stepped into the portal.
There was no turning back anymore, he was in.
The sounds faded and the light vanished as he was walking deeper into madness.
( The portal. Entering the World)
There was a slight breeze in the air but it made no sound. Leslie couldn't see anything.
He just had to keep on walking. Time seemed to get warped inside the portal.
Leslie did not know if he had been walking for years or for a second.
He felt warm as life found his soul again. He was approaching the real world.
He prayed he would not end up in the ocean. Ornica had told him not to think about gods but he prayed anyway.
" I don't care if you are aliens or cosmic beings. I just beg you will be with me on this journey", prayed Leslie.
He walked towards the source of the breeze and began to feel cold.
He covered his chest with his arms. It was so cold and wet.
Leslie's skin began to get covered in water.
Was it raining?
Leslie heard rain ahead. He began to run towards the noise.
" It's there! My home world. Finally", thought Leslie.
He expected to see light but nothing happened. The sound got louder and the breeze got colder.
Suddenly, Leslie tripped over something that was in the darkness.
He fell to the ground and suddenly his view was filled with light. Tons of water hit him in the face and he let out a shout.
He fell past the ground, there was nothing for him to hit.
" Ocean. I've fallen into the ocean", he thought.
Leslie fell and his body was covered in water.
Surprisingly, he hit the ground eventually. It was hard concrete and it hurt a lot.
Leslie's eyes were closed and he was cold. He could hear rain and his own breathing.
He was able to smell rotten food and rats.
" Can I open my eyes now?", he asked himself.
Leslie's eyes shot open and he stumbled up. He was on a back-alley.
There was a trash can and lots of broken bottles in there. Leslie looked around to make sure he was clear.
He was, there was nobody else around.
It was raining cats and dogs and Leslie was wet.
He wiped the excess water off his hair.
As he was doing it, he noticed that he was naked. No wonder it was so cold.
" I need to find clothes fast. I'll freeze otherwise", he thought by himself.
He walked by the broken bottles, careful not to hurt his feet.
Leslie peeked out of the alley and noticed that the city was empty.
There were crashed cars around and no people. The buildings had broken windows.
He tried to find a tailor or something.
He checked the cars to see if there were any clothes inside them.
He roamed the empty city, trying to find a store. He did not have any money but he doubted it would matter.
He didn't have to go far to find a store though.
It was right around the corner. Leslie happened to glance at a license plate of some random car before going in.
There was a flag on it.
" A blue background with a circle of yellow stars. The European Union?", pondered Leslie.
He was not in the United States for sure.
He went into the store without anything stopping him. The door had been left open.
Leslie thought that he might also look at the texts around the store. He could find out his location based on the language.
Leslie had been learning languages before leaving his home with Shadow.
While stuck in his home, he had been learning since there had been nothing else he could have done.
He had been reading books as well but it was boring to read the same stories over and over again.
Leslie was really thankful he had learned those languages.
Leslie discovered that the store was empty and everything had been destroyed.
Luckily, the beast witches had not ripped all the clothes apart. Leslie found a set of dirty clothes.
They had been on the ground for who knows how long. They had to do for the time being.
Leslie was not in a position to complain, he was lucky he had found clothes in the first place.
Leslie put the clothes on very quickly. The wind was not giving up and the water had made it worse.
He had already dried up while searching the store.
Leslie got a shirt along with pants as well as underwear.
Socks were pretty much useless since he was going to go outside and had no shoes.
There had been lots of broken bottles around the city, he might end up hurting his feet.
" No! I have to find something to cover my feet with", thought Leslie.
He went to the shoe-section of the store, hoping he would find at least something.
The floor was wet and his feet were cold. Leslie looked around at his surroundings.
It was like from a zombie movie. The whole place had been turned inside out.
The wires had been torn out of the walls and the ceiling was broken. It was like something had come out of the vents that ran across the ceiling.
The vents had been ripped open from the inside. He could almost see the monsters as they dropped from the ceiling and killed the people, below.
Leslie found the shoe-section and looked into the boxes.
All shoes were gone or ripped apart. As he looked into the last box, he got lucky.
" Sandals? It's still quite bad but better than bare feet", he thought by himself.
Leslie took a glance at the text, on the side of the box, while putting the sandals on.
The cardboard had become wet and the text was blurry but he could read it.
Leslie could speak the language and he took a deep breath.
" I'm in Germany. It's better than somewhere near Russia but worse than Great Britain", said Leslie.
He felt helpless. He was so far away.
He would never be able to cross the Atlantic.
" Hey, don't be like that. You can find a way. The solution is out there, you just have to find it", said Happiness.
Leslie jumped. He could hear Happiness.
" Wait. Are you there?", asked Leslie.
He tried to let his emotions flow in order to hear them.
" Yes. We are all here. You are doing great", said Happiness.
That gave Leslie a reason to smile. His friends were with him.
" If I had known this, I wouldn't have talked to you like I wouldn't meet you again", chuckled Leslie.
" I had to be sure you were ready", started Ornica.
She was about to continue but then she felt what Leslie felt.
Leslie became alerted and looked around. He heard growling and hungry groaning.
Leslie tried to run away but suddenly a face appeared in front of him as he turned around.
" Guten Tag", said the smiling monster.
Leslie fell on his back. The thing was speaking German but luckily Leslie could speak it too.
More monsters came from behind the shelves and other stuff that was in the store.
" I found a lost one", the first monster told the others in German.
The other monsters licked their lips. Leslie tried to back off.
He was surrounded.
He was in the middle of the hungry monsters.
" You think you can eat me? Back off if you value your life", threatened Leslie.
He was speaking German but his accent gave him away.
" An English-speaking tourist? How nice", the monster said in English.
" They are so fat and juicy. They taste like wealth and good food", smiled another monster.
Leslie saw them come closer.
" I don't know who you are. Stay back! I mean it", threatened Leslie.
The Sorcerer would kill all the monsters immediately if they came closer.
Suddenly, Leslie realized the Sorcerer was not inside him anymore. He was a lonely walking soul.
The monsters were coming closer.
" Oh crap! What do I do?", Leslie panicked.
" Kill them, Leslie! Slaughter those bastards!", shouted Rage.
" I can't! I'm just a human", he replied.
Rage was furious.
" Then let me fight them! I'm gonna tear their brains out and rip their heads off!", said Rage.
" I can't let you do that. You are an emotion", Leslie told him helplessly.
" You can't let me fight, can you? You are an arrogant, stupid and weak fool. Pathetic", said Rage, disgusted.
" Stop it! I'm none of those things. I'm about to die", Leslie snapped at Rage.
" That's because you won't let anyone help you. Leslie the witch is so powerful and he never accepts help", mocked Rage.
" Stop it!", Leslie exclaimed furiously.
He had said it out loud so the monsters could hear him. Leslie's hair was turning orange as well.
He was angry and the monsters were alerted.
" You don't allow me to take care of them since you are the hero of the story. You are always so weak and so frail.
But you've got the power so who am I to defy your opinion", mocked Rage.
Leslie put his hands to the ground. He was blowing up.
His hair set on fire and his eyes did the same.
" You want to fight, you stupid animatronic?", asked Leslie furiously.
" Yes! You are too frail to do anything. You are a bloody coward!", raged Rage.
" No, I am not. You want to fight? Do it then! Kill them all", Leslie shouted at him.
Leslie blew up and the flames consumed his body. The monsters looked at the horrible creature that rose from the flames.
It was a fox with six arms and a body made of fire. He was as tall as the room.
" You've got it coming, bastards! It's on now", shouted Rage.
The monsters tried to flee but Rage caught them and tore them apart.
He chased one out of the store and caught it by the hair. The monster growled and screamed.
" You are a sickening abomination! You are a worthless bag of shit!", shouted Rage.
He opened his mouth and bit the monster's lower half off. He ate it and crushed the rest of the body.
Then Rage looked at the sky and let out a shout of hatred. Then his flames extinguished themselves.
The fox shrinked and left smoke behind. When the smoke cleared off, Leslie arose from the middle of it.
He was panting in shock and he was sweaty.
" What in the ever-loving Hell was that? What did you do?", Leslie asked Rage.
" We are fire. Together our enemies will feel our wrath", answered Rage.
Ornica gave him an answer.
" That was one of your new abilities. You can tap into the power of your emotions and use them to defeat your enemies.
It's so much better than just having telekinesis", explained Ornica.
" Do I still have my telekinesis? It would be so much better than this. That felt horrible", asked Leslie.
" You have your telekinesis and your telepathy. I managed to save them. You have to know that they are weak though.
Rage is your best friend right now. He is the best at killing things", answered Ornica.
" Will there be more of those? Who were they? What were they?", Leslie was shocked.
" They were tormented souls that had possessed living people. There will be many of them.
If you wish to stay away from them, I suggest you run. That shouting must have given away your position", Ornica told him.
" Okay", said Leslie and got up.
He ran as far as his feet could carry. Leslie had to move. He didn't know how to get to Freddy's, it was so far away.
Leslie had to get there. He would find a way.
Storm Jr. was in there and she was in danger. All of his friends were in danger.
" Don't worry, guys. I will never give up. I either get to you or die trying", thought Leslie with a determined expression on his wet face.
Farewell: Leslie is back in action. His journey won't be as detailed as the rest of the stories.
I hope you like his new ability because it took me a long time to make it up.
I want to thank you for joining me and let you know that: THE ONLY WAY TO LIVE IS TO WRITE.