The group runs down the hallways gasping and panting as they run faster than they ever have before. The animatronic, Springtrap, is hot on their trail. The animatronic flips old tables and throws chairs to get to his prey. The group rounds a corner and gets up close to the wall thinking they may have lost the beast. Brendan peers around the corner and sees the Springtrap stumbling down the hall with it's red glowing eyes scanning the surroundings. "You can run….but you can't hide from me." he announces. Aidan looks around the room and sees a foldable chair sitting in the corner of the room. Aidan folds the chair up and stands directly next the corner and waits. It seems almost like forever but when Springtrap rounds the corner, Aidan launches the chair on top of Springtrap's head and smashes off a large chunk of one of his ears. The animatronic stands there for a second almost confused as what has just happened, Aidan tries to hit him again but Springtrap, enraged, grabs the chair and throws back at Aidan hitting him in the head drawing blood. Aidan stumbles to get up with Springtrap lumbering towards him. Jack grabs Aidan's shoulders and begins to drag him back to the rest of the group. Jack lifts up Aidan and the other two group members grab him and run down the hall with their friend on their shoulders. The animatronic continues the pursuit but loses the group in a twist of hallways. When they are sure Springtrap is not following them anymore they find a semi-safe place to lay-low for awhile. They turn over two tables and stack chairs on top of each other to make a protective barrier between them and the monster. "Are you sure that will keep him out?" asks Brendan nervously. "No," says Ethan, "But maybe it will kinda disguise our little hiding place." he says. Jack rips a large piece of cloth off of Aidan's shirt to make a bandage around the gash on Aidan's head which is still bleeding. "We need to find a way out of here." says Jack as he wraps the bandage, doing his best to clot the wound. "Do you think the animatronic would be smart enough to lock the doors?" asks Ethan. "Maybe" says Brendan, "It seemed almost human. You know? He knew we were there. Normal animatronics don't do that." says Brendan "And he was smart enough to bash my head in." adds Aidan. "This was a terrible idea. Like, probably the worst idea ever conceived by mankind." The group smiles as they finally have some down time. "No...No, the worst idea conceived by mankind is Brendan." jokes Aidan. The group laughs, even Brendan who seems only slightly offended. "Hey, you guys mind if I go look around? Could be stuff we could use here." asks Jack. The group look at one another and seems to agree. "Fine, but don't get yourself killed or anything. We'll be right here till you get back." says Ethan, "Besides, Aidan needs to rest after that hit he took." Jack moves some chairs and tables out of the way and walks out into the darkness.
Jack flicks on the flashlight and begins to walk down the hallway, the sound of his friends talking gets fainter and fainter. This is the first time Jack can really stop and take a look around. Posters dot the wall with decrepit children's drawings and antiques from Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. "Let's Eat!" reads one of the posters on the wall with a weird drawing of Chica. "Rock on!" says another with a picture of Bonnie. Jack snaps back to focus when he hears the sound of scraping in the distance. Jack flips the flashlight around to use it as a weapon on anything that may be lurking in the darkness. Jack narrows to the source of the scraping which is coming from a lone room in the corner labeled "Parts and Service". Jack counts to three in his head with his flashlight drawn and rounds the corner. The sound is not what he expected. On the floor lies Sam with a springlock animatronic suit caught on his entire left leg. Blood seeps from open cuts in his leg and his face is covered with bumps and bruises. The suit he is caught in is tangled to the wall with a chain which was making the scraping noise. Jack immediately runs over to Sam and tries to talk to him. "Sam, Sam can you hear me?" Jack whispers loudly. Sam opens his eyes and sees Jack standing over him with a flashlight. "Jack? Is that you?" Sam. "Yeah, Yeah it's me. I'm gonna get you back to the group." says Jack. "Please be quick about it." Groans Sam. Jack moves down and examines the suit around his leg. Dozens of pieces or sharp metal have pierced his leg and the suit is stained blood red. Jack sees the release button which would free Sam but at the risk of hurting Sam even more. Jack speaks with Sam again. "I'm gonna release the suit. But this is gonna hurt like a bitch." Sam responds, "A-Alright, but make it quick." Jack nods. Jack reaches out and hits the release switch. The metal objects pull back violently ripping large pieces of skin off of Sam's leg. Sam lets out a loud scream. Jack puts Sam over his shoulders and runs as fast as he can back to the group. Jack struggles to maneuver through the mess of hallways and rooms, he stumbles upon a dark doorway. The label for the door is scratched off and it seems it was boarded up but recently reopened. Jack pushes the door open slightly. A large plume of gas rushes out the door leaving both Jack and Sam coughing. When Jack opens his eyes his stomach drops, giant pipes with toxic gas warnings all over them have been intentionally busted. The Place was flooding with gas! Jack slams the door shut and sprints back to the group. "Sam? Sam are you still with me?" Says Jack panting as he runs. "I...I took a big huff of that gas. I don't feel very well." Moans Sam. "Don't worry we'll be back soon!" Jack picks up his pace to as fast as he can. "Don't hold it against us…." says the whisper of a little girl in Sam's head. "Who….Who's there?" says Sam. "Sam, It's me." says Jack. "Don't hold it against us…." says the voice again. "Gaaaah!" shouts Sam as he shakes himself off of Jack's shoulders landing on the ground with a loud thud. "Don't hold it against us….Don't hold it against us." the voice in Sam's head is getting louder and louder. Sam holds his hands over his ears. "Make it stop!" he shouts. The voices in Sam's head cease. Sam looks at Jack with anger on his face. "Are….are you working with them?" asks Sam angrily. "Them….who's them?" asks Jack cautiously. "Your only saying that! They're here! They will consume us all. I'm hearing voices when I'm near you! They have taken control of you! You are here to kill us all!" Sam shouts. Jack stops to think for a moment, then it dawns on him. "Sam...listen to me. The gas is in your head. Your hearing voices in your head. Listen closely, They Aren't Real! Do you hear me?! Sam's expression stays the same, rage burns in his eyes. Sam runs at Jack and slugs him right in the jaw knocking Jack to the ground. Jack is startled and unable to react to the sudden act of violence. Sam gets on top of Jack and repeatedly punches him in the face. Desperately Jack looks around for something to defend himself. Jack sees a lead pipe laying on the floor a few feet from him. He reaches out with one hand with Sam still on top of him. He grabs a hold and swings it at the side of Sam's head. A huge gash is created in Sam's head and blood pours out like a sprinkler during a drought. Sam falls back. He looks around and realizes what has just happened. In psychotic rage he runs towards Jack. Jack swings the pipe again at the top of his head and makes an large dent in Sam's skull. Sam falls onto his knees. Jack, in tears, looks down at Sam. Blood is streaking down his face and his eyes are almost popping out of his head. Sam makes eye contact with Jack. Sam realizes his mistake. He knows he won't make it, the blood loss will kill him before the animatronic does. Sam looks at Jack, tears are streaming down his face. Sam simply gives Jack a nod of approval. Jack does the hardest decision he has ever made. Jack swings the pipe to deliver the final blow. The pipe goes into his head going right through his brain. Jack lets go of the pipe, which is still stuck in his head, and Sam's body slumps to the floor limp. Jack looks down at Sam realizing what he had just done. He had just killed someone he had known since he was very young. Jack leaves his friend's body where it lies and makes his way back to the hiding place.
Authors Notes: Second Chapter! This one hurt to write, my first real bloody scene so I hope it was good! I'll try to dedicate a chapter to each of the characters to develop them as much as I can. Plus I'm be putting more animatronic action in the future! Best of Love! -Ethan