Greeting: Right now, we will follow Storm Jr. on her way to the airport.
It's not a very lovely weather outside but we'll handle the wind, won't we?
Enjoy, guys and gals!
( Storm Jr. Driving towards the airport. Near the factory)
She was driving against the wind and her snout was getting cold. Storm Jr.'s heroic journey had stopped when the wind had picked up suddenly.
The hurricane was coming faster than before. Something had made it speed up.
The winds had become unbearable as the Apocalypse witch's spirit was coming closer. Storm Jr. was certain that the wind could feel Leslie's coming too.
The hurricane had stalled a lot before but now it had decided to come.
If she had ever been inside Leslie's nightmare, this would have reminded her of it a lot.
The floating stones, the dangerous Black the cat, the hurricane and all the dead friends. The list went on and on.
Luckily, Storm Jr. hadn't seen Leslie's nightmare so she was unaware of the possible future.
Right then, she felt lucky for having taken the scarf with her.
She had been holding onto it as a sign of her not giving up to her mother but now it proved useful.
She had wrapped it around her snout like a bandana. Her face had gotten wet as well, which was a sign of incoming rainy weather.
That would hopefully stay back or not get very heavy. Animatronics and water were not a good combination.
There would be a lot of cuts and wounds in the animatronics during the fight, obviously.
If water got into those, they would find it way harder to live with them.
Willa had once gotten a wound in one of the fights and some of her fur had went inside it. Mike had had to wash it carefully.
That wound had been caused by Storm Jr. herself when she had fought her sister at the Legends' hideout.
The picture of Leslie getting crushed, was still in her mind.
She shrugged it off quickly. She had to focus on Mike, washing the wound.
Willa had moaned and begged him to stop. Water was not good inside a wound of an animatronic character.
On the other hand, the enemies would get water in their wounds as well.
" Oh crap!", Storm Jr. realized it.
Most enemies would be monsters and Phantoms. Those wouldn't be affected by the rain, it was a problem only for the Fazbears.
Electra, Elleroth and Black were the only real animatronics in the enemy forces.
Storm Jr. hoped that the rain wouldn't come very soon at least. Leslie would be able to do something about the rain, wouldn't he?
There was no way of knowing for sure.
Storm Jr. would just have to get him and, by so, find out.
The road was still long but she'd make it in the end.
There were a few gas stations on the way so she would be able to fuel her ride if needed.
She adjusted the scarf and wiped some water drops off her face again.
It was so hard to see and she had to protect her eyes with her hand. Monsters would have been able to attack her easily right then.
Suddenly, Storm Jr. started thinking about it. She hadn't seen any monsters on the way.
The first monster at the very start had been the only one. She hadn't faced any monsters besides that one.
They had all vanished like dust in the air. The monsters had gone somewhere and Storm Jr. had a bad feeling about where that was.
She was quite close to the forest where the factory was. She could see those trees on the other side of the field, on her left.
A lake, which they had passed every time on their journey, was on the far side of those trees.
The factory was in that direction and it made Storm Jr. worried. There was no movement in that forest but that was where all the Phantoms were.
She slowed down a bit as the weird feeling crawled up her back again.
She kept her eyes fixed on the trees and watched out for movement. It was useless since the trees were flailing around like children, watching Toy bonnie.
The wind had really spiced things up.
The wind had been moderate when Rachel and friends had flown to the pit. This was hurricane speed, now the wind was starting to get angry.
The hurricane itself was still on the way but its effects were already there.
As if to agree with Storm Jr., a piece of someone's roof flew over her head.
There were sticks stuck to it.
" Yep. The hurricane is very close to its destination. That destination being our pizzeria", she told herself.
The motorcycle roared as Storm Jr. sped up. She had to be careful but also keep moving.
The wind would slow her down anyway. It was good that Foxy hadn't followed her with Faith.
That poor thing would have been beaten up by the winds.
The ground got bumpier and that eased the effects of the wind. Storm Jr. was grateful for that since she could stop covering her face.
" That wind sucks but a girl's gotta do what she gotta do", she thought as she wiped her face.
The first hill went very well and she reached the other side.
On the second one, she had to encourage her motorcycle to do it. That hill was steep and would pose a problem for weaker cars.
Only something like Michelle's van would go up the hill without problems.
The motorcycle climbed to the top like a true warrior and it didn't give up.
The wind was blowing over the hill and it drowned the sound of footsteps.
Storm Jr. drove over the hill and her scarf fell off her snout. That was good because of what happened next.
She came to the top and glanced at the other side. Her mouth shot open as she pushed the breaks all the way down.
The entire formation of golden, ghostly, animatronics stopped in place, all at once. They worked like a hive mind.
They might as well have been the same entity.
There were wolves, rabbits, foxes, dogs, cats, bears, kangaroos and all other animals.
The first thing, however, that Storm Jr. saw was the wolf, at the front.
Dust recognized her immediately and Electra started smiling beside him. Black and Elleroth were nowhere to be seen but that wasn't important for Storm Jr.
That stupid feeling had been right all along. She hated it when her spine was right.
The Phantoms looked at her with cold eyes and brutal faces. The grin, on Storm Jr.'s face was a sight to remember.
Something that let everyone know she had made a mistake, a bad one.
Those cold eyes looked at her in anger.
" There is one of them. Catch her!", was a simple order, said by Dust.
The Phantoms barely had individual thoughts anymore. They had been brainwashed with magic, just the same way Dust had been.
The Phantoms, at the front, charged at her with swords of black magic in their hands.
Storm Jr. couldn't think of anything else except fleeing. The engine roared as she turned around and fled like a chicken.
The Phantoms teleported next to her as she drove off, speeding up. Storm Jr. had forgotten her plan and simply desired to get away.
One Phantom teleported in front of her as soon as she reached the bottom of the hill.
Storm Jr. slid on the concrete to dodge the incoming attack. For a second, the scene was like a poster for an action movie.
The Phantom bunny's dark aura touched Storm Jr.'s skin and it gave her a cold feeling.
The ghostly animatronic roared in anger as Storm Jr. straightened her motorcycle and sped up. She had just messed up very badly.
The Phantoms were there to kill her and she intended to survive. And apprently Dust and Electra followed her by flying.
Electra had never done that before but the wicked energies were on the rise; everything had gotten significantly worse.
One Phantom grabbed Storm Jr. by the tail as it teleported at her.
Storm Jr. screamed in pain and glanced behind herself. The Phantom was a bear with a scarf, just like hers.
It had been telling kids to keep themselves warm during winter. The new color didn't show it but it was a polar bear.
That restaurant had always been open during winter.
Right then, the bear was trying to tear Storm Jr. open. It used her tail as a rope to pull itself forward.
Storm Jr. turned around on the saddle and kicked it in the face. There was no blood, no oil.
She was helpless against Phantoms. She would have needed a sword, a magical one.
She tried her icicles but they went straight through. When she pulled them out, there was no wound left.
That bear launched at her and her tail gave in. It didn't detach from her body but almost.
Storm Jr. had never screamed that much.
" Come here, bitch! Time to pay for what you did", it told her.
Something had definitely messed up its mind.
" I didn't do anything, they did! This is their fault", Storm Jr. told it.
" But you killed Leslie. We would have loved him as a living god. Instead, you stupid Fazbears slaughtered him", the bear raged.
That cut quite deep. Storm Jr. understood why the Phantoms were so loyal to Electra.
She had changed their minds and was using Leslie against the Fazbears.
Storm Jr. sank her icicle deep into the Phantom and tried to throw it off the motorcycle.
The speed was very high and the road was straight. The Phantom was not giving Storm Jr. much space to work in.
She had no idea of where she was heading. The bear was resilient and held on.
If Storm Jr. continued, she would throw the motorcycle off balance.
" You are being tricked, bear. These people killed you, my friend saw it. They made me kill Leslie. I loved him! Remember the pit!
Remember all your children who were forced to watch you die!", Storm Jr. told it.
The bear thought about it for a moment but then it attacked again.
Its sword appeared into its hand and impaled Storm Jr.'s shoulder. She was bleeding but that was not a problem yet.
She dodged the next attack and ducked to the left.
Her left foot was against the motorcycle's left side and her right leg was over the saddle.
She used her right leg as a hook to keep herself from falling. Some Phantoms appeared in front of her but the speed was too high for them to do anything.
" Stop her!", Dust was shouting somewhere.
Then the Phantom bear discovered the brake that slowed down the front wheel.
If it was pushed in a speed like that, they would fly for miles. Storm Jr. grabbed its hand as it was reaching for the brake.
" No! You'll kill us both", Storm Jr. shouted to it.
" Only you, wolf bitch. I am immortal", the Phantom chuckled at her.
Storm Jr. realized what she had to do. She turned the motorcycle to its side in order to slide.
In a speed that high, the right side of the bike was making sparks that lit up the road.
Storm Jr.'s right leg was safe, she had pulled it over the saddle. The Phantom was confused by such a weird attack.
She grabbed its head and pushed the left side of its head against the concrete. The Phantom's head was in the ground and it screamed.
They could feel pain after all.
Storm Jr. used the pain to her advantage and kicked the Phantom as she raised the motorcycle back up.
The Phantom was forced to let go of her and it fell off. That bear roared in hatred as it got up using teleportation.
Storm Jr. smiled despite the pain in every part of her body.
Her right foot had sustained some damage and her neck hadn't remained undamaged either.
She hadn't reached the airport yet and she was already wounded.
She had lost almost all of her speed during the long slide but she could speed up quite fast.
For a second, she had to look down and take a deep breath. The world was blurry and she had to get her bearings back.
Then when she finally looked forward, it was already too late.
Dust was there with a huge traffic sign in his grasp. Phantoms were ridiculously strong and Dust was stronger than most.
That attack was something that Storm Jr. couldn't have dodged.
She couldn't see properly and that sign was huge. Dust hit her in the face with it.
Storm Jr. flew back and her snout broke. The motorcycle fell and stopped when it had lost its driver.
Dust threw the sign to the side of the road and walked to Storm Jr.
Her breathing was heavy and there was oil coming out of her snout, her face was mangled.
" That wasn't so hard, was it lads?", Dust scolded his troops.
The Phantoms were looking at the wolf with no emotions on their faces.
They were just watching.
Electra landed beside Dust and gave him a kiss.
She put her leg against his lower chest and wrapped her arms around his neck. Dust was calmed down by her magical touch and his eyes appeared red.
" She was just a wolf, lads. Next time, use your brains. Even though I doubt you have any", Dust finished and looked at Storm Jr.
The poor wolf was in so much pain and unable to move. She was worn out and beaten up.
Dust pushed Electra away gently.
The Phantom wolf shook his head and tapped the little wolf's snout.
" You are a long way from home, aren't you sweetheart?", he smiled wickedly.
Storm Jr. was scared for her life. She could feel the end coming.
Dust would torture her and then kill her.
" What could have made such a beautiful thing leave their own mommy?", Electra asked him.
Dust spoke humbly but there was disgust in his voice and for an obvious reason.
" Storm probably sent her away. She thought it was wise to get her pretty butterfly out of the harm's way", he told Electra.
" Storm was always so caring and so wise. Looks like finally she made a mistake.
I'm going to enjoy this moment. I hope I remember telling Storm about this when I break her heart quite literally", he added.
Storm Jr. looked to the side and tried to close her eyes. Dust forced her look up by moving her snout with his foot.
" Look at you, small one. No more harsh words, coming out of your mouth. No more dear mommy to save you", he spoke to her.
" Look at her, Mistress. She knows that the end is coming. She is so lonely and completely at our mercy", Dust told Electra.
A sword appeared into his hand and he was about to kill Storm Jr.
" At least he's going to make it quick. He is not a sadist like Springlock", Storm Jr. thought.
" Wait! Hold on for a moment", Electra told Dust who stopped immediately.
" No, not Electra. I don't want to be tortured like Eclipse", Storm Jr. whimpered.
Oil burst out of her nose as she cried in fear.
" Shh! Take it easy, little one. Are you afraid of me? Don't be.
Your death will be quick compared to what I had in mind at first", Electra grabbed Storm Jr.'s snout.
" I told you that you would die by my hand. After all, you killed my brother", she told her.
The Phantoms chuckled, they agreed with her. Their minds must have been connected to Electra's.
" Speak for yourself. Eclipse lost both his father and his mother, all because of you", Storm Jr. thought.
Electra then leaned forward and kissed Storm Jr. Her lips got covered in oil and Storm Jr. shivered in pain.
Even her kisses hurt.
" But I must say that you didn't do much after all. In fact, thanks to you, everything is perfect. Jenner is just where he needs to be.
Right under the roof of you lovely home", Electra giggled.
Storm Jr.'s eyes widened as much as they could at the time.
" He must have been treated wonderfully in there. If Leslie had still been inside him, you would have most likely realized that it was him.
Based on your look, you still have no idea of what I'm talking about. Good, I want it to be a surprise", Electra giggled, whispering.
She got up and walked away.
" Finish her off, deary. Then we can go meet her lovely mother", Electra said to Dust.
The Phantoms followed her as Dust took Storm Jr. to the side of the road. There was a nasty swamp outside the road.
It was between the road and the forest. Storm Jr. could see so many wet spots.
" No! Not water and moist", she thought and tried to shake her head.
Dust chuckled wickedly and smiled at his victim.
" Well now you know. Once we get to the pizzeria, your friends are done. It was quite foolish to house a beast witch.
Don't worry, your mother and sister won't be killed by them. I'll tear your mother's core out while your sister screams beside us.
I'll make her watch it all happen. Then I'll slaughter her slowly and delicately. Or maybe I'll do it the other way around.
As for you, I know a way to make sure your death is slow", Dust told her.
The swamp was horrible and wet.
" I still remember how Storm looked when we brought her in after her punishment. The Legends had left her to rust in the rain.
No rain here now but the swamp will do the same thing. I'm actually kinda curious how you'll look after an hour or two.
Not very good I'd imagine", he said to Storm Jr.
Then the beaten wolf was thrown in and Dust laughed on the edge.
The water wasn't deep but wet enough to make Storm Jr. eventually rust to nothing.
She could do nothing but lie there on her back.
Dust teleported away to his Mistress and Storm Jr. could no longer see them.
The Phantoms left and Storm Jr. was left all by herself.
The sky was dark and it was peaceful in there. Not even an owl made a sound in the forest. The wind was the only thing, making noise.
Storm Jr. was going to rust away and be forgotten.
" I'm sorry, mom. I was too weak for the task. It has happened again. This time, I'll fade into nothingness. I'm sorry, Willa and dad.
I love both of you", Storm Jr. muttered in the silence.
The water felt nice under her palms. That was a nice way to die.
She was in so much pain that she couldn't even feel herself rust.
Then a noise broke the silence and she closed her eyes. Something was coming to her.
The footsteps were wet and that person didn't rush. It was a monster, coming to eat her.
Electra would be mad but there was no speaking to monsters. She wanted to speak anyway.
" Your master is very mad for you coming here", she told the monster.
" Perhaps. But here I still am", Delilah's voice told the little wolf.
Storm Jr. opened her eyes and saw the woman in front of her eyes.
" Are you the Grim reaper in disguise? Have you come here to take me?", Storm Jr. asked her.
" Why would he come for you? You are not dead, are you?", Delilah asked the broken wolf.
" I will be soon. I just tried to save Leslie. I just wanted to see him", sobbed Storm Jr.
Delilah knelt down.
" You sweetie have no self-esteem. Dust was a fool to throw you here, just like always. You are stronger than he, Storm or Electra think.
You have defeated Death once, you can do it again. It's not your turn to die", she told Storm Jr.
" Is my fate to survive?", Storm Jr. asked her.
" There is no fate, only possibilities. What you do here and now, what you choose, it affects the future. I know that.
I have seen futures where you are dead already. My sacrifices and choices have saved you many times.
Without me, you would have all been killed. You and Willa were suppose to be torn in half by Elder wolves.
I acted and it changed", Delilah explained to her.
" So what do you want me to do?", Storm Jr. asked the woman.
She was pretty sure that this Delilah was a hallucination.
" Just get up, Storm Jr. You are brave and powerful. Just perfect for my son. But sometimes you just need a pat in the back", Delilah smiled at her.
Storm Jr. was in pain but Delilah helped her sit up.
" Get up", she encouraged Storm Jr.
The swamp was still wet and Storm Jr. was rusting.
" Get up. There is a gas station not far away. Fix yourself there. Hurry, you can still make it to see Leslie land", Delilah's voice began to fade.
Storm Jr. gathered all her strength and finally crawled out of the swamp.
Delilah was gone, of course, when she looked around.
Storm Jr. crawled to the motorcycle and raised it to an upright position.
She used it to help herself walk. The gas station wasn't far away.
She could do it. She was moving slowly but she could do it.
Her tail was almost loose and her wounds were great. She moved on with an agonized grin on her face.
She was being a little trooper. Luna would have been proud.
Farewell: This chapter is finished. End is near but I just love stalling.
Like always, leave a review if you liked this and continue your day with a smile on your face.
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