Riley saw just out of the corner of her eye as David stopped struggling. His body convulsed several times before lying still, only his leg twitched once and twice. Crimson liquid oozed down around his body forming a thin border only broken by the drop of his arm splattering the line out.
She wasn't able to stop and morn for the loss of her friend, needing to keep her main focus on the animatronic still attempting to pound through her only defense – a single iron pipe.
"I'M GOING TO FUCKING KILL YOU, YOU SON OF A BITCH!"
The redhead hesitated, in that moment losing her grip on the pipe and it was tossed clean out of her hands. Green eyes found the source of the scream and fear consumed her.
Mikey's body dripped in that same floating, black substance that now surrounded Joseph. However, instead of it consuming his entire being, the ooze only lined his features slowly vibrating up his body and dripping up into the air like slow-moving smoke. His eyes were solid black. The once gray irises within them now glowed blue like the spirit following him in the video.
Mikey abruptly leapt forward slamming himself into the side of Foxy.
That's when Bonnie reached out, hand catching Riley's side and knocked her over. She struggled to her knees and crawled away from the attacking robot. Riley pushed herself up and rushed away knowing full well that Bonnie was right on her tail. She circled back around the guard house hoping to gain some distance between them. When she rounded back around to the front, she could make out the unmoving heap of metal that was once Foxy the pirate. Mikey had ripped both arms off of it and the chest plate revealing rusted gears within.
As long as Mikey was not attacking her then she didn't care what was happening. And to her relief, it appeared that Foxy was still active and the child spirit now calmed down.
Riley cut the corner, racing past the door to the guard house and back over toward Freddy. The area in that direction had much better scraps to use for weapons.
She nearly tripped over herself watching Mikey now ripping parts of Chica away. The man was screaming as he dug his fingers into any openings in her hard shell and pulling apart pieces of her. His foot planted dead on her face held her down while he yanked at her arm, ripping the piece in half at the elbow and tossing it aside. When he raised his foot and then slammed it down, Chica's other hand grabbed a hold of his free arm pulling him to the ground and the two fought in a rising cloud of dust.
Riley pushed on, jumping over Freddy and sliding to a stop beside a pile of broken up metal. The first thing she grabbed was an old shovel, the head of which had been broken in half leaving the tip with a jagged edge. She turned to face Bonnie just as the rabbit was upon her, mouth open wide and snapping shut at the air before her. Riley swung out. Relief pierced her heart when the solid THUNK and jerk of the shovel getting stuck in her target came. It stuck in the side of Bonnie's head.
The spirit screamed, a dark and twisted arm reaching from within the animatronic's mouth down the rod of the shovel.
Riley twisted her body easily throwing the off-balance robot into the pile of metal.
Pieces of old machinery stuck into its body ripping away at the robot's shell. The spirit screamed again but Riley released the shovel before the girl could grab her. Instead, she got a hold of the end of the handle and pulled herself out from within the robot, arching her back and screaming as she slowly ripped herself from the inside of her prison.
Riley felt bad for hurting the girl, but hopefully this would all be over soon. Feeling she was safe for now, she turned her back to the rabbit just in time to see Mikey beating away at Chica's body with some blunt hunk of wood. She had already stopped moving. Sparks flew out of holes in her body. Mikey didn't seem to notice and continued his assault on her.
Suddenly content with his work, Mikey dropped the wood and turned on a dime launching himself at the still darkened figure of Joseph. The man reacted, lifting a fist to punch his employee. Mikey was knocked down but quickly got back up and was on Joseph again, grabbing ramming his waist so the two were knocked from Riley's sight.
She moved to follow them, to see if she could help in any way, but a sound caught her attention instead. Ringing. It was Mikey's phone. She knew that nerdy music anywhere. It was actually a ringtone she had sent him so of course she recognized it.
Riley snuck her way back to the guard house and slipped inside. It was dark. Not even the monitors lit up the area. When had the lights gone out? Maybe the generator had shut off. Who cared anyway? Where was that damn phone? "Ah! Stupid Mikey. Stop losing your phone every ten minutes and… Mike?" She picked up the phone. Mike's name showed with a number underneath. "Mental note to steal this number later… Mike?" and she answered the phone.
"Uh… Riley? Dammit. Where's Mikey?" Before she could answer, he let out a loud sigh and continued. "Whatever. Listen, Vincent is dead. Police found his body in his apartment. He shot himself. I'm on my way back to tell the kids."
Riley cleared her throat, unsure of how to say what was going on. "I… I think h-he's here. Vince, I mean."
Silence.
"What?"
"That Vincent dude. The killer man. I think he's inside my boss. Not in a gay way. I think he's possessing my boss: Joe-joe." Riley peeked outside watching Mikey and Joseph fight. It was impossible to see the damage done to the older man with his entire body blacked out, but Mikey's nose was bleeding and his right arm was completely limp. "And I think… Mikey is possessed too. By that kid."
Silence again and then a loud sigh. "Fuck… I'm on my way. Do you have a taser? Like Mikey?"
She grabbed at the small box on her belt. Riley never used it before, still it was there and raring to be used. "Yes. Do I zap both of them?"
"Get Vince first. If Mikey doesn't calm down, tase him too." Then the call ended.
Riley forgot about getting Mike's number for now and instead glanced back to the fight outside. She couldn't help but think this was like one of those animes that her and David use to watch back in the day. She felt helpless, like she couldn't find a way to even get close to Vincent without getting hurt. "This is way the fuck over nine thousand," she muttered wondering if this was the appropriate time.
*****Author's Notes*****
Sorry for a short chapter ^^'
At least it feels short to me... Also kinda crappy writing for this but idk. AND first time writing for Riley so that might be why it's such shit. Mikey isn't really in his right mind right now so I actually CAN'T write for him.
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