Chapter 28
Oblivions Entity:
Pain
A/N: Beings have much power…
An entity charged with oblivion is multiplied… by many times.
But that has nothing to do with this chapter…
Lol…
As for pain…
Sometimes…
You need to let go...
The rustic black bear once again felt surprise at the liquid as it spritzed him once more.
The bear was being cleaned like a window… by Charlie of course.
The child had a determination to clean up the bear… likely feeling bad for him.
It had now felt two new things of this weird world.
Water spray bottles… or was it cleaning liquid? Who knows..
And towels…
Many many… towels.
The child had a lot of towels…
Why?
Were there not only two people in this family?
The child even seemed slightly sad as she cleaned the bear of rust.
Lefty tilted his head to the side and felt itself shining.
From being dirty enough to be considered a black phantom freddy.
To a lusturous coat of pitch black.
Nice color.
Black and brown…
The child almost fell down from exhaustion but the bear caught her with his hand stopping the fall.
"...Th-thanks lefty." She said quietly looking at the towel she had been using.
It was not even that dirty…
Compared to the pile of 30 or so beside her.
The bear pointed to the towel she was holding and then the pile speaking few words to mention his thoughts.
"...Many..? Towels..?" He asked and charlie sighed.
"...well a few were my moms… before she left… and then there was 2 or 3… for…" She looked away deep in thought for the smallest of moments before smiling childishly again.
"...Never mind that! Now that your cleaned up! Why did you need to find me..?"
The bear began making whirring noises before the shoulder pad on the left moved off to the side revealing a rectangular shape...
The childs hand reached upwards but Lefty was now standing…
Which made that difficult.
The bear realized this and knelt down for Charlie to grab the item.
She pulled out the…
"...oh my… another tape… what an amazing thing!" She said sarcastically at a surprisingly high volume and the bear put a finger over it's animatronic mouth.
"...Shhhh" It said quietly.
"...Calm down… my dads been working day and night at fredbear's…. Worrisome… but to be honest… it sometimes worries me… and i know he's definitely worried about me…"
The bear surprised her by speaking in henry's voice.
"...Protect…" It said quietly before switching back and looking at her it's one normal eye being a shining green… almost glowing…
Almost.
"...I don't need to be protected anymore… Hybrid is gone!... And so is Will… but i can finally properly enjoy a life!" The child said happily her brown eyes full with joy at the concept.
The bear tilted it's head at her and she glanced at the main rooms tv.
"...Ever heard of a video game? It's where your idea came from!" She said and walked towards the tv turning it on and inserting something.
The bear followed her and looked at the screen light up with interest.
What followed…
Was…
Uhh
…
?
Lets not explain it.
Cause i'm lazy.
Cause Shes still 7…
Cause it may or may not be Help Wanted
Error…
Blue eyes scanned the area.
Damp…
And yet…
There was a street nearby.
Where two important residences… resided…
But we all know that.
The boy sighed and looked to his side where the faintest outline of a another child was.
"...It's obvious now… the murders of the wraiths were orginally the diversion that this thing… took advantage of… we wasted too much time here…"
'...You know.. I find it amazing that all this drama came from a single murder spree… since so many others have happened...'
"...One of the miracles of this world…" The boy noted.
"...You kinda tried to ruin it… Shadow…"
He began walking down this street watching the lamps illuminating it.
They flickered randomly.
"...So i made that kid deathly sick? Michael fixed it… right?"
'...You hate murder despite your horridly large number of victims…' The other child said becoming more clear.
"...I was forced… besides… i have to deal with this now…"
The he put a hand through his ruffled brownish black hair for a moment scanning his surroundings.
"...I can't destroy their copies of the game… luckily theres only two…
How odd how things always come back to these two families… well… 3.
For hybrid… and the other… i guess." He decided and put his black hood over it.
'...You really like wearing my hoodie..' The other child now spoke clearly… definitely a female voice… she was a small girl… but also just a spirit.
"...Not my fault you dropped it…" Shadow said with a dark smirk.
'You mean while i was being killed?'
"...Yep."
'...Worst big brother ever…'
He shrugged and smiled.
"...Tell that to michael… i'm going to need to say hi and explain this situation anyways… if Hybrid has not made his way out of the.. 'Ucn' and warned them already…" He deduced and found himself nearing his destination.
He recalled familiar memories.
Error…
Some days of murder are dark and stormy…
Gloomy nights.
But this one?
It was bright and sunny.
Hopeful Mornings.
But as i said earlier.
This was a day of murder.
Like so many in this universe…
But of course..
Lets focus on Earth shall we?
Who knows if aliens exist and if they murder their own kind…
5..
Gabriel Jeremy Susie Fritz and Cassidy.
All letting out horrid screams and crying and begging…
For somebody to save them…
From their bloody fate.
They begged for their parents…
But one did not…
That was Fritz of course…
6…
A child brought outside of the building.
For a surprise which was really to see her blood stain a cold steel knife.
7…
A child unaware of the consequences of going near.
And was pushed far from those she loved.
What a sad loss.
And just for some Ice Cream
8…
His brother was foolish
Thinking fredbear was harmless..
A fatal mistake that cost the tear filled child their life.
Despite spending days few before recollecting in the fear of seeing a loved one pass.
9…
Lost to the suit used to murder… an ironic end for the innocent murderer…
The true one behind felt less pain..
Then the puppet being pulled by his strings…
…
Tick…
Tock…
But before all of those..
There was the first… but on date of knowledge the tenth.
10.. Yet 1…
Error…
The child known as Shadow had only been 8.
His sisters 6th birthday.
In this world…
When did those ever go well?
A promise he made…
To protect..
Promise is a tricky thing.
It breaks so often.
He shouldn't have been surprised.
The hoodie she wore…
Bought by the brother for her birthday.
Little did she know.
The murder to happen.
At fredbear's family diner.
The brother unable to come…
Sickness unknown.
What followed.
Depresses the soul.
Error…
Shadow coughed weakly unable to pinpoint the source of his sickness.
It had been hours now…
Since Amber and their dad had left.
It was a party after all..
It lasted long.
He got bored of waiting eventually and turned on the tv switching to the news channel and drinking a cup of hot chocolate.
He wrapped himself in blankets.
A winter of pain.
Unknown to him just how much.
Until…
His vision became purple.
His pupils followed the same malevolent color.
As he saw…
People were evacuated out of Fredbear's family diner… cause of fire.
He spotted his dads head in the crowd and relief subsided his senses.
Until the crowd cleared.
A few minutes later.
His father came home.
Alone.
No words were spoken.
None needed to be spoken.
The child took off.
Desperate to save the person had had vowed to protect.
The fire was faint but still there…
His senses fading he moved into the diner..
T̷h̵e̴̶ c̷̸h̴҈a̵̶i̷̸r̷s̷ w҈̷e҈̷r̸e̷̸ b̵u̸r̴n̷҈t҈ a̷n̷̶d̶ d̶҉a̶m҈a̶g̸e҉d̴̸.̷.҉҈.̵ t҈҈a̵̷b̸҈l҈e̶s҈̷ w҈e҈r҉e̷ s҈̷m҈a҉̵s̸҈h҉̸e̸̶d̷̴ a҉w̵҉a̵̷y̸̵ a̵g҈҈a̸҈i̵n̴s̴t̵ t̷̸h̸̸e̶̵ w҉a̵҉l̷̴l̶̴s̶.҉̶
He found a back room and tried the handle…
Locked.
That was not going to stop him.
He closed his eyes and focused.
He pushed harder and harder until.
The door gave up on itself and was pushed past it's lock making a metallic snapping noise.
INhuman..
But that did not matter right now…
He breathed heavily as he scanned the slightly dark room.
The details were unimportant.
There was a wooden table to the side…
What he spotted on this however.
Made him shudder.
There was a shining red knife on the table… blood pooling around it…
The child turned to the darker area of the room…
There was crying….
He began making their way to the back of the room and finally saw it.
The 6 year old crying quietly standing in the corner.
She was shivering.
"...A-a-amber?" He asked and the child looked up her eyes dimming at a fast rate… an entirely worrisome rate.
The child began walking towards him mumbling and crying at the same time…
When she entered the actual light what he saw relieved him.
She was still wearing casual clothes… her black hoodie on top of that…
The hoodies sleeves went over her arms… he had said she would grow into it.
But then he realized.
The hoodie was covered in 2 stripes of burnt blood…
Horrific.
Her blood.
She was stained with the red liquid everywhere…
Her legs buckled and He caught her in a hug carefully making sure he did not put pressure on the childs currently fragile state of body.
"...Amber... i.."
He looked over her shoulder…
There was a large stab wound in her back…
He closed his eyes unable to accept what had… no… what was… happening…
His sister was dying…
Was there time to reach a hospital?
No..
"...b-...h-he..knife…" The child was pained to speak and despite the horror around him… he let out a quite shh noise and brushed the hair away from the childs face..
"...It's okay… just… sleep.. You don't need to hold on…"
He did not want to say these words…
But he needed to..
He did not want her to suffer…
And that overpowered the feeling of sorrow.
The childs eyes continued to dim as her breath became laboured…
He did not cry.
He could not break…
That would make her want to hold on…
He could not show any direct emotion…
It hurt to do so…
But it was for her sake…
He could feel the soul began to detach..
How could he feel that?
He didn't know…
He didn't care…
And eventually..
The child stopped taking breathes…
(Present day)
Shadow sighed as he finished recalling the memory and his now confirmed to be sister glanced to the side.
'You should have stopped… if i had held on we coul-'
"I would just see you suffer more… there was no other way… i was breaking as it was… and i still have no way to confirm that the murderer is afton...
So.. i have nothing more to say…"
A/N:Well… i feel i did not do Shadow justice in his original backstory…
So for those few that had read that…
Consider this a revamp.
Now that i'm finally done with my Oc's origins…
I can actually give proper moving of the story…