Okay...time for an explanation of what the hell is going on with me.

My family is being kicked out of the house because the people we give the rent money to apparently don't like when we make the payment in the middle of the month. So here's my words to them...FUCK YOU ASSFUCKS!

Ahem. I apologize for that but stupid people really piss me off. It has taken me all night to put this story up because I'm using my xbox. You think it would be easy but it is definitely not. And to add onto the fact that I had to re-write the whole fucking chapter again did not help my mood. So I stayed up all night writing it out again.

But yeah, I'm moving. This means my chapters for all three stories are going to be in slow progress because of how difficult it is to post one chapter for one story. But nonetheless I will get it done. Hopefully I can save up enough money to buy a laptop and then BOOM problem solved.

I'm sorry for making everyone wait, I feel terrible that I made you all wait this long for one chapter. But then...life happens. Shit happens. All inevitable.

Amy: *walks in pulling a suitcase behind her* Why do we have to pack? We're in your fucked up mind. We don't have to move!

If I'm going down then everyone's going down with me! Now pack the rest of your shit before I burn it!

Amy: *quickly leaves*

Enjoy the chapter everyone! Hope I made it good enough for you all to read. If there are any grammar mistakes, spelling errors or if a sentence doesn't make sense I apologize for that, I'm very tired at the moment, so just let me know in the comments and I'll fix it. See ya!

To say the place was like a cozy little home would be far from the truth. The place seemed old and ruined, plus it had a very frightening vibe added to it. But Amy could care less about that, all she wanted now was a bed, pillow and blanket so she could finally sleep.

The chair sitting against the wall across from her looked inviting and comfortable, but it seemed someone had already taken up residence on it...or rather someTHING. A stuffed bear with bandages wrapped around its head sat neatly on the chair, looking old and worn out from years of play with whatever child had owned it. But then why was a teddy bear in a place like this?

It didn't matter to Amy as she went over and grabbed the bear, tossing it aside as she sat on the chair and curled herself up. However she was quick to realize how uncomfortable it was to even fall asleep on this thing. She got up from the chair and entered the larger room next to it in hopes of finding a bed, only to be met with disappointment.

The room itself reminded her of a hospital room, but the lit fireplace kind of ruined it. In the middle of the room was a gurney and sitting right beside it was a metal cart with medical tools that had fresh blood on a few of them. X-ray pictures of a human skull and parts of the skeleton hung against the wall on the left while a disturbing baby crib sat it the corner on the right side of the room.

"Oookaaaay...obviously stepped into a madman's home. The only good thing is he isn't here to kill me." she looked at the fireplace. "At least I can make myself comfortable on the floor."

Her house had a fireplace in the living room and she always managed to fall asleep while laying in front of it no matter how hard the wood floor was. She sat down in front of the fire, feeling the warmth of the heat wash over her, immediately making her feel tired to the point of falling asleep. Nothing could ruin this moment for her.

"What is a pretty little face like you doing in here?" spoke a male voice from behind her.

/Spoke too soon. Goddamn my mouth./ She didn't turn to face whoever it was and at this point didn't care who it was. "Well I was going to get some sleep but someone came in and ruined it for me." she said, already in a pissed off mood.

Hush stared at the girl with a bit of a glare, wondering why she was here and if she was sent by someone to kill him. There was no one that he could think of who would want him dead and this girl didn't exactly look dangerous enough to be a threat for him. Either way all he saw was an unwelcomed guest that needed to leave.

"I'm sorry but there are no beds here, so it looks like you need to leave. Now." he spoke in a firm and threatening voice.

Unfortunately his effort was a failure.

"What was that? Did you say something?" she said sarcastically. "I couldn't hear you over the sound of this nice cozy roaring fire that I'm sitting in front of!"

It was enough to anger Hush as he pulled out his handgun, pointing it directly at Amy's head with his finger held steadily on the trigger. "I tried to be nice but I guess you have a hard time listening." he spoke. "If you don't leave I will shoot your pretty face and then carve it out so I can use it to warn everyone of what happens when you cross me!"

He was beyond upset but Amy was too tired to care about his threat. At this point his threat only sounded funny to her as she chuckled. "Kind of hard to shoot me in the face when I'm not even looking at you, fucktard."

This girl clearly had a mouth on her as well as a very rude attitude towards people. Of course Hush doesn't know what Amy is like when she is trying to sleep only to be disturbed. That, however, he could easily solve with one bullet to the head. If this girl didn't want to listen and heed his threats then so be it.

"I'm going to give you to the count of ten to get out of here before I use my gun to splatter your brains onto the wall." he said in frustration, his finger starting to squeeze on the trigger.

Amy rolled her eyes as she continued to sit in front of the fire, watching the flames dance before her in a mezmorizing way. "Well then let's hope to God you can even count to ten, let alone be able to shoot me in the face when I'm not even looking at you." she said with a grin.

"One."

And that was only how far he could get to count.

A sudden noise of movement drew his attention away from Amy as Hush aimed his gun at the chair, ready to shoot who or whatever it was. However he was only met with nothing except a strange yellow rabbit doll with a very intimidating and frightening smile sitting on the couch instead of the teddy bear that had been previously sitting on it.

He stared at the rabbit questioningly before returning his gaze back to Amy. Had she come alone? Was she some sort of decoy for him to distract him long enough from the real intruder or did she bring along a friend to help her.

A bat-like friend.

"I see Batman thought he could catch me off guard by using a child like you." Hush said accusingly. "Maybe he should stop hiding before I end your life in front of him."

His words were enough to fully wake her up as she started to laugh. "That is absolutely fucking typical of you dumb fucks every goddamn time!" she said as she laughed. "Are you idiots really this stupid to immediately assume something that stupid!" as much as she tried Amy couldn't help but laugh. /Of course they would assume that because that's what happens to them on a daily basis...but it's fucking hilarious as shit!/

Her laughter was abruptly cut short when she caught a glimpse of the yellow rabbit.

She looked at the rabbit as it sat innocently on the chair, its eyes being just as creepy as its toothful smile. Amy stood up as her body became tense, noticing that the rabbit eerily resembled Springtrap, only the rabbit was still in one piece and not decayed or missing parts of its limbs.

Hush could clearly see the look of fear in Amy's eyes as she stared at the rabbit. Something about it was enough to scare her in a way that he failed to do. Maybe he could use this to his advantage as he looked back at the rabbit with a grin. It was a good idea until the rabbit moved its head a couple inches, now looking at them both with its disturbing eyes.

The movement was enough to startle Hush, making him jump when it moved. It wasn't until then that he noticed Amy inching her way towards him, which quickly changed when he pointed the gun at her, his hand visibly shaking nervously. Was there something wrong about that rabbit that she knew about? Is that why she was reacting this way towards it? Or was she causing the rabbit to do that in order to distract him.

His hand firmly gripped the gun as his fingered lightly squeezed the trigger. "Get the hell out before I kill you." his voice was firm and demanding.

Of course she didn't have to be told twice. It was probably safer outside than in this place with that...abomination. "Sure. I'm leaving. No problem." she said, making her way towards the door while not looking away from the rabbit. She had seen plenty of horror movies to know what could possibly happen and who would die first.

Amy couldn't help but notice that as she moved the rabbit's eyes followed her every movement. /At least I get a fucking running start. Mr. Paranoid can die first./ As soon as she made it to the door she felt some relief. "Have fun with your new friend, asshole!" she shouted before opening the door and exiting outside, slamming the door shut behind her.

She closed her eyes, letting out a sigh of relief as she turned around to lean against the door. The cold air was not exactly inviting, making her miss the fireplace, but then again there was a fire-lit barrel right next to the stairs, the warmth of the heat making her open her eyes.

Pools of blood.

Bodies torn, ripped and shredded.

Limbs and organs strewn about.

The remains of her posse lay before her as she stared, frozen in fear and shock. It looked as if a small massacre had taken place. Some of the rabbit masks were broken and destroyed, littering the area along with the many body parts. How had this happened so quickly? She didn't hear anything when she was inside and even if she was tired to the point of sleeping the sound of a scream would be enough to wake her.

However there were no screams, no gunshots, nothing.

Only silence.

Amy quickly moved down the steps as she made her way over to the fire barrel for some kind of protection, standing behind it with her back to the corner where the stairs ended. It was the only protection she had now. "I'm gone for a few minutes and you assholes get yourselves killed!" she nearly shouted, still in disbelief.

One thing she took notice of was that Bonnie was nowhere to be seen, but the hat Bonnie had been wearing on his right ear was noticeable. The hat, unfortunately, was now crushed into the dirt completely useless if Bonnie happened to show up.

SSSSCCCCRRRREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEECCCCCHHHHHH

The sound of metal scraping against brick made Amy cringe but she did not run from her spot. The earsplitting sound came from the small dark alley way they had entered through to get here. However it was the only way in and out through this place, meaning she was stuck with nowhere else to go.

Red eyes.

Magenta eyes.

Both peered at Amy from the darkness, glowing brightly as they stared at her with an intense burning hatred.

No where to run.

No place to hide.

Fight or die were her only choices now.

Letting out a frustrated sigh Hugo removed his glasses and rubbed his face before putting his glasses back in place. Things were not going the way he had hoped and it seemed to be getting worse by the second. "There is no chance of her making it out alive." he looked at Ra's. "She is no use to us dead."

Ra's barely gave Hugo a glance as he turned and headed for the door, pausing as he spoke. "She will survive. I will make sure of that." he turned his head to look at Hugo. "Focus on the task at hand. They are nearly complete." and with that he left.

As soon as the door closed Hugo sat back down in the chair and stared at the monitors before him. It was almost as if he were watching a horror movie right now in Amy's point of view, if you could call it that. He had seen a few horror movies that almost had this exact scene and none ended well, especially for the characters in the scene.

Right now he could only hope for some kind of miracle.