I know I said this chapter was gonna be gory, but it's not. I got to writing the part & i realised it's not as bad as I thought it was going to be. It might be a little bit disturbing, but oh well. There's going to be worse bits with this story :)
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Chapter 8
Night 2: 2 a.m.
So far, their second night was going good.
Then again, right now their good is different from everyone else's good. So what that meant, basically, was that none of them had died yet.
Ashton was still in the security office, checking his lights and doors every half an hour as well as checking all the camera's every so often to check where the boys were and where the animatronic characters were. The other boys were hiding somewhere in the same room the animatronic they were watching was. Luke was hiding behind the door of the Restrooms because Chica was on that hallway now, Ross was hid behind a table in the dining room watching the Show Stage because Freddy hadn't moved, Brad was shitting himself and hiding round the corner of a hallway because Bonnie was in the West Hall and Rocky was just sat in a chair with his feet on the table watching the purple curtain in Pirate Cove. He literally had confidence in that Foxy wasn't going to move or come out from behind the curtain. Hence why, he was not hidden.
Rocky sighed "So, how's everyone's animatronic?" Rocky asked through the walkie-talkie.
"Mines not moving," Ross responded nearly straight away, and peering out from behind a chair towards Freddy "I don't even see the point in me watching it. I could go up there and dance in front of it and it wouldn't move an inch I swear! I'm even talking normally, so he can probably hear me, and he still hasn't moved." Ross explained, sighing heavily and leaning against the chair again.
"I suppose the only danger to you right now is if the bunny and the duck come back to the dining room," Ashton said, checking the power and seeing they were on 75%. That was good. This plan was working very well and better than Ashton thought. He lifted up the laptop lid to peek at the camera's "And I don't see that happening any time soon because they're both coming for me right no—uh-oh..."
"Why are you uh-oh-ing for?" Brad asked, becoming nervous. Even though he was already nervous, his nerves were getting worse and he was convinced that by the end of their third night he would have probably of had a heart attack.
"Luke, are you watching the duck?" Ashton asked.
"Yeah why?" Luke asked.
"Not well enough! She's gone!"
"WHAT?!" Luke peered out of the doorway to the Restrooms and saw that Chica was gone "Oh, no, no, no... Can you find her on the camera's?" He asked, now standing in the centre of the hallway, looking lost and nervous as he glanced in all directions.
Ashton clicked on all the camera's of the East side of the building, not being able to see Chica anywhere in sight. He checked the West side just in case she had found a way over there but she hadn't. He even checked the dining room in case she went back there. "I can't find her. Luke! I swear to god, you better go find her before I become chicken bait!" Ashton said raising his voice, now becoming scared.
Luke left the Restrooms and began to go search for Chica "Well, check your lights in case she's outside the room! And if she is shut the door! If not, then... We're all screwed. Well, you are."
"Thanks." Ashton shut the laptop off and walked over to the light switch on the right hand side of the room.
He reluctantly put his hand on the light switch, flinching slightly as he turned it on. Ashton sighed in relief when he saw Chica wasn't there. He kept the light on and stuck his head out of the door way, looking left and right. Ashton went back into the room and turned off the light "She's not here. Maybe she's in the kitchen. The camera doesn't work in that room, there's only audio. But there wasn't any noise when I checked a few seconds ago." Ashton said as he sat back down in the chair.
Luke groaned, scared "I don't like this... can someone who's animatronic that isn't active come help me? Please?" he asked, stopping in the middle of the hallway between the Restrooms and the Kitchens "hint hint, Rocky or Ross."
Ross sighed heavily, getting up off the floor "I'm coming. But if she grabs me again, I swear to god, this will be your last night, Luke." he said, going towards the exit of the dining room.
As Ross left the dining room, up on the stage, where Freddy Fazbear stood, Freddy slowly turned his head towards the direction Ross had gone in.
This is where the fun and games officially began.
Rocky was half way out of his chair when Ross agreed to go meet Luke between the Restrooms and Kitchens to find Chica. Rocky was going to go because Foxy was doing absolutely nothing, the same as Freddy. Either Foxy wasn't switched on at all on this 'free roam mode' or he was switched on, and he's just the nice character and doesn't like to kill anybody or scare anyone. Though... that's what Riker probably thought.
Rocky went to go sit back down on his chair but, seen as though it was dark in the room and he hadn't bothered to use his torch, he ended up missing it and he landed on his ass on the floor. He groaned in pain slightly. He went to grab his torch from beside him, but unfortunately it had rolled away from him in the opposite direction. Rocky muttered under his breath, beginning to crawl around the floor to find it.
When he did find it, he found it two tables away from the table he was originally sat at. He stayed on his knees and checked the torch to make sure it was still together, turning it on to test if it was still working also. When Rocky switched on the torch, it shined in the direction of the purple curtain and Rocky nearly screamed, dropping his torch again, when he saw Foxy popping his head out of the curtain.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuckity, fuck." Rocky whispered under his breath, quickly grabbing his torch and switching it off. Thankfully the tables he was at had a table cloth over them and he hid underneath it so that Foxy couldn't see him. "Lucas, I am going to shove my fist so far down your throat I will pull out a lung." Rocky said quietly, and threateningly, down the walkie-talkie.
"Why am I getting the blame for everything tonight?" Luke asked, with a shrug and his arms hitting off his side. He doesn't even know what Rocky's threatening him for "I didn't even wanna do this in the first place." he mumbled, pacing back and forth as he waited for Ross to come down from the Dining Room.
"Then you should have stayed at home."
Luke screamed when he heard Ross's voice come from behind him, which scared Ross too. "Ooohhhh... don't do that to me..." Luke said, wiping his hands with his face.
Brad nervously tapped on the floor with his foot, waiting for Bonnie to move from where he was. He was just stood doing nothing. Brad might as well have just stood behind him. Not that he was going to, he was too scared to go within 10 metres of him. Even then he's pretty sure he's breaking that now.
Brad jumped, nearly shrieking, when his walkie-talkie crackled and he heard Ashton's voice come through it. "Uhh, Brad... Where's the bunny?" Ashton asked.
Brad furrowed his brow "What do you mean where's the bunny?" Brad asked.
"I can't find him on the camera's and he's not outside my door."
Brad shook his head, he's pretty sure Bonnie is stood where he can be seen on camera. Brad put his head round the corner of the hallway to see and to prove to Ashton, Bonnie was still there. His eyes widened when he saw Bonnie had in fact disappeared. He hid behind the wall again, but felt a presence next to him.
Slowly, Brad turned his head where he came face to face with a purple chest. He looked up, seeing Bonnie looking down at him. "Uh, Ash... I found him..." Brad said, still staring up at him and paralysed with fear.
"Where is he?" Ashton asked, looking towards the left hand side of the door where Bonnie was on the first night they were here.
Brad screamed in fear when Bonnie swiped for him, but he jumped back and managed to only just avoid getting caught as he felt Bonnie's hand skim his chest.
"Brad? Brad?! Brad!" Ashton yelled down the walkie-talkie in fear for his friend.
Brad quickly turned around and ran as fast as he could down the hallway, with Bonnie chasing him. Ashton lifted up the lid of the laptop, checking the camera's, where he went onto the West Hall seeing Brad running for his life. That was all Ashton had to see to know he was in trouble. He slammed the laptop lid down, standing by the door and getting ready for Brad to run into the office so that he could shut the door on Bonnie.
"What the hells going on?!" Ross asked, through the walkie-talkie as he and Luke were getting closer to the kitchens, but could hear Brad screaming and Ashton panicking.
No answer.
"Brad? Ashton? Can you hear us? Guys!" Ross sighed, running his hand through his hair.
Brad skidded round the corner of another hallway, seeing the door to the office, and looking behind him where he saw Bonnie coming straight for him. Unfortunately he fell over, but when he did fall over he ended up gliding along the tiles, only a little bit, and once he stopped he scrambled back up to the floor and made a B line for the office Ashton was in.
Brad ran into the office and Ashton slammed his hand down on the button that closed the door.
But the door wouldn't shut.
"Oh, no, not now, come on!" Ashton said, beginning to hit the door button as hard as he could. He tried to switch on the light of the hallway, but that wouldn't work "Oh, shit, shit, shit!"
"Why won't it shut?!" Brad asked, panicking. He turned around and tried both the door and light buttons on the right hand side of the room, and they worked. "Ashton, these work!" He said, quickly opening them back up again.
"They're not gonna protect us though are they!"
"We're gonna have to run!" Brad said, nodding towards the right hand side door. But if they went onto the East side of the building, Rocky would be left alone on the West side with Foxy and Bonnie. That's if Bonnie doesn't follow them through the office.
Hopefully he won't.
Ashton didn't waste any time thinking about it, he grabbed his walkie-talkie off the desk and pushed Brad out of the door and they began to run down the East Hall Corner to get away from the office, and Bonnie if he followed.
Luke and Ross stood still, waiting for a response off either Brad or Ashton. They were hoping both because both of their lines had gone dead. It was getting frustrating. "Alright, forget about the chicken, we're going to have to go back to the office and see if they're okay." Luke said, dropping his hand down to his side that had the walkie-talkie in after the tenth attempt of trying to reach out to Brad and Ashton.
"Is everything okay?" Rocky asked, whispering through the walkie-talkie.
"What do you think?" Ross asked, snapping "what's wrong with you anyway? Why are you whispering and sending death threats to Luke?"
Rocky peeked out of the table cloth from the table he was hid under, seeing that Foxy was still peeking out of the curtain "Because, I'm hid underneath a table in Pirate Cove."
"Why are you hid under a table?" Luke asked, confused.
"Because, the fox is fucking active you ass. He's popping his head out of the curtain and if he see's me, he's going to kill me!"
"And the reason you're threatening to tear me apart from limb to limb is because..?"
"Is because you told me that the foxy was broken and didn't move," Rocky said, mocking Luke's voice. He rubbed his eyes with his hands "I swear, if he catches me, I'm going to—"
"And we're done with you." Luke said, switching off his walkie-talkie – even though he could hear the rest of what Rocky had said through Ross's walkie-talkie.
Ross and Luke turned around to make their way to the security office, but froze when they saw Chica stood in the doorway to the next hallway staring right at the two boys. "Don't move..." Ross muttered, not moving his lips.
An idea came to his head that maybe if they didn't move, Chica wouldn't see them or know that they were there. Hopefully. They were stood there for a good solid 20 seconds and she hadn't moved an inch towards them. All she done was stare at them, making them feel like she was staring right into their soul. They didn't want to breathe too heavily either in case she noticed chest movement from them and then came to get one of them.
Chica continued to stare until she turned around and began walking away in the opposite direction. Ross and Luke sighed in relief that Chica ignored them, but their hopes were brought right down when they heard running – which was Ashton and Brad – and they came running through the doorway Chica was in and ended up crashing into her. Fortunately, when Brad and Ashton crashed into her, it sent her flying onto the floor.
Ashton and Brad also fell onto the floor but they quickly got up and jumped up next to Ross and Luke. "What the hell!" Luke raised his voice, shoving Brad who had jumped up next to him. He turned to Ashton "Our plan was working until you came and done that!" He yelled, prodding Ashton hard in the chest as he said 'you'.
"Yeah, well, we have a fucking killer bunny on our trail!" Brad said, catching his breath.
Ross stepped over Chica, looking down the hallway Brad and Ashton came down. He stood in the middle of it and turned to face the boys "No you don't. The bunny's not coming after you at all." Ross said.
"What..?" Ashton asked, catching his breath back "But he was... what..."
Ross rolled his eyes, going to step forwards towards them but saw that when Ashton and Brad had accidentally knocked Chica to the floor, they had knocked her head off as well. Revealing her exoskeleton and everything else that was inside of it. Ross just hadn't seen the everything else inside yet. He cocked his head "What the hell..." Ross turned on his torch and shined it on where her head had come off and nearly threw up, so he switched off his torch straight away "Oh my fucking god!" he gagged afterwards.
"What..?" Brad asked, staring at him confused.
"Her head came off!"
"So? All that's inside her is her exoskeleton..." Ashton said, not seeing why Ross looked like he was about to throw up. "Wait a minute..." Ashton said, beginning to smell something foul "what's that... smell..?"
Ross had his hand over his mouth and nose, trying not to let any smell get to his noise otherwise he will throw up "That would be the smell of a fucking dead, rotting corpse." Ross said, only making him gag again afterwards.
"What..?" Luke switched on his torch, despite the warning he got from Ross not too, and shined it on Chica and Ross was not lying. There was in fact a dead body inside that suit. And by the smell of it, you could tell it had been there for a very, very long time "Oh fucking Jesus Christ. I'm gonna be sick."
"One step ahead of you..." Ashton said, who had gone pale.
Luke pushed Ashton away from him "Go find the fucking restrooms then, don't puke all over me." Luke said, his eyes beginning to water from the horrible stench.
Brad looked over to Ross, trying to avoid looking at the head of the dead corpse inside of Chica "What are we gonna... what are we gonna do..? We can't leave it in there. And there's probably more inside the bunny, bear and fox."
Ashton groaned, holding onto his stomach "No, please don't. Stop."
"Oh my, God," Luke said, lifting up his hand that he had punched Chica with last night "so you're telling me... when my hand went through her mask yesterday... I touched... him." he gagged afterwards.
Ross took a deep breath "B-Brad's right though, we can't... we can't leave it like this. And we can't leave the others in the other suits, we're going to have to get rid of them... somehow..."
"How?! Where would we even put four dead corpses who don't even have a grave?!" Luke asked, raising his voice.
Ross shrugged, shaking "I-I don't know.. but we can't leave them! They've been left inside those suits for years, I think it's about time they were taken out!"
"Hey, Ash," Brad said, turning to him "did you bring your car?"
Ashton stood up straight, after being bent over "Fuck off, we're not putting them in my car!"
Brad shook his head "No, no! I wasn't think that! Well... in a way I was, but let me explain. Maybe we could... I don't know... this place has a kitchen right? Maybe we er... we could put them in a couple of bin bags and... take them somewhere, where nobody goes? I don't know! I'm just going based off what I've saw on TV!" He said, now beginning to panic and letting the thought finally sink in about the fact that there are four dead corpses they now need to get rid of.
Well, they only need to get rid of one, but it wouldn't hurt dealing with the other three.
"It's not a bad idea, we could try..." Luke said with a small shrug.
"Are you kidding me?" Ashton asked, looking around at the three boys who obviously thought it was a good idea. Yes, it was their only shot but what if the bodies get found and their DNA is all over it? They could get arrested for murder when they didn't even do anything.
"No, we're not, Ashton," Luke said "we need to get rid of these bodies before someone else finds them that shouldn't. I mean, what if it was us in these suits, huh? What would you want? Would you want us to stay inside them until five strangers come along years later and find us before deciding we need a proper burial? Cos if it was you, I know what I would want. It wouldn't be that. I'd want you buried straight away, and at least have your family know you were dead rather than think you're missing."
Ashton breathed deeply, thinking about it for a moment. He shut his eyes "Alright, fine, but do we have to use my car?" He asked.
"You have the only transport, nobody else brought their car. Half of us don't have one or have our license." Brad said.
Ashton nodded "Where are we going to put them though? The woods? Dump them in the river? Bury them in some field?" he asked.
"To be honest, the closest place that there is here is the desert..." Ross said, staring at the wall, trying not to look at the dead corpse of Ellington Ratliff.
Luke groaned, looking up at the ceiling "Looks like that 'job I couldn't mention' that I told the guy in the store is coming true..." Luke said.
Ross brought his walkie-talkie up to his lips "Rocky... I know it's risky, but there's been a change of plan and you need to take down the fox." Ross said, his voice shaking a little.
No answer.
"Rocky? Are you there?" Ross asked.
He looked at the rest of the boys who looked confused and slightly panicked. "Rocky?" Luke asked, through his walkie-talkie "it's Luke can you hear me? Is everything okay? Rocky!"
Suddenly, all their walkie-talkies crackled - making them jump - and Rocky's voice came through it "Uh, yeah, here. Sorry about that. I'm alive don't worry! The fox hasn't eaten me," He said, still quietly "what do you mean I have to take down the fox?" he asked.
"Just, creep up behind it, knock it's head off and you'll see it's exoskeleton. As well as... something else." Ross said, sounding queasy.
Rocky furrowed his brow "You sound like you're going to throw up... What exactly am I going to find?" He asked.
Ross took another deep breath "You'll... You'll see... just... try not to get killed by the fox in the process."
"Don't I at least get some help?!" Rocky asked, raising his voice but slapping his hand over his mouth when he realised the fox would have heard him. He sighed and shut his eyes. Why on earth did he agree to do this?
"We'll try and get there as soon as we can, right now, we're going to find several bin bags and gloves. Good luck, dude."
Rocky groaned when the line went dead on the walkie-talkie. He got onto his hands and needs, sticking his head out of the table cloth where he saw Foxy still had his head peering out of the curtain.
This was not going to be fun.
Next: Night 2: Rocky VS Foxy
Like I said, the bit with the corpse wasn't that bad. it might have been a little disturbing & I apologise. But it's just the way the game is & what has been said about the suits in the game so \o/
But the next chapter is going to be fun to write with Rocky VS Foxy ;) & I have another chapter planned where it's "Luke & Ashton VS Chica" which is also going to be another fun one to write. YAY. At least you know the title of a future chapter & can prepare yourselves though, bc the Luke & Ashton VS Chica chapter is not going to be nice in any way what so ever so... Prepare ;)
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