Dark And Pure Spirits
-Sounds of footsteps ran down a straight hall into a backroom with broken arcades and a forgotten suit. The man was traumatized from whatever he was running from, "No! No! This is impossible! I thought…. I thought they were just animatronics.. I knew something was wrong with them but.. BUT! this is beyond possible!"
A woman's voice," Oh William, hehahaha. You really shouldn't have come back sweety, now it's your turn to feel the pain you cause."
"No! I have to hide! Where! WHERE! Ha! Here!" Propping up the decaying yellow animatronic suit, he puts it into spring mode.
"He-ha, hehehahahahahaha! Can't touch me now can you?" William grins.
"Back children. Stay behind me." She smirks,"Heh."
"Huh?" The sounds of rusted bolts loosen and the suit collapses on William, beams and cross wires sharply pierce and tear into William's body.
"Aaahhh! Aahhh! Somebody help me! Please! Rrrraaahhhh! Help! Help aaahhhh, meeeeeeeeeeee….."
The sound of an elegant woman speaks, "Come children, rest. There's one more awaiting his fate, it's not long now."
A white clean figure blended within his surroundings, he waited for the other spirits to leave before he emerged in front of the blood flowing on the ground.
"Ah what a shame, she's stained herself again." There was a brief moment of silence before he spoke again "You're probably wondering where you're at now huh William?"
"Who-who's there?"
"No one that concerns you right now."
"Why is everything so black?... Where are you!"
"Beside you. Anyways, welcome to your new body."
"Body!"
"Yep. You're dead inside the suit, and it's now your new body."
"You mean? It wasn't a dream?"
"Yes William. You're now dead, inside of the suit. It's your prison for your soul for now."
"This doesn't make any sense!"
"Relax, you'll need to be calm or you'll go insane, new body or not. It's not a human body, you won't be able to control your emotions; you're a spirit, just like them, the ones whom you trapped here, and myself."
"No this is impossible!"
"Better learn how to control yourself, you'll be needing it."
"Show you're face you coward, I want to see you!"
"How about another day? Hm?"
The ghastly white figured disappeared from the room, leaving Mike alone until their next meeting. "COME BACK HERE!" He shouted more but his shout grew faint. "COME BACK! COME BACK! Come back!" Over time, William's spirit became attached to his suit, though powered down he began to like it in his sadistic ways and his urge to kill grew.