(Silver P.O.V)
He just left me sitting at a lonely table. I felt cameras watching me, but every time I turned around they were off. Or something else was watching me, which would've been creepy in every way, shape, and form. But I tried to ignore the feeling, and move onto my thoughts, which seemed very important at the time. I was worried to death.
What would happen to Jordan? Goldy?
Even if this all ended, would Jordan and Goldy accept me back? Or would I spend the rest of my life rotting in an orphanage? I might be thinking a bit to harshly, but it was a possibility.
I got up and huffed, maybe I should go talk to that guy. Maybe get his name too, because the only name I know him by is guy, and that isn't a name. I tried to not think about it, maybe he didn't even have a name.
I walked down the hallway, huffing quietly with every step. When suddenly a loud burst of laughter came out of the office. I crept along, and pressed myself up against the side of the wall to see if I could hear anything.
"I'm the master!~" He chuckled happily, "Earned her trust and got her to turn on her own family. Geni-us~! Vincent, you are the man~! All there's left to do, is finish off those animatronics, with that idiotic excuse for a 14 year old next to me the whole way~!"
I stomped to the doorway, but his back was facing me so my presence was unknown.
"You dirty, rotten liar!" I screamed. He spun around, locking eyes with me, "You little son of a-"
"Watch. Your. Language." He stood up, walking over to me with an unamused expression. "You've been such a good girl~ Why stop now?"
"You lied! You made me turn on my own brother!" I screamed.
"I did, didn't I~" He quietly laughed, tapping his chin. "Well, since you've become a rode block..."
He snatched me by the hood, dragging me down the hall. I tried to plant me feet on the ground but it was pointless, he wouldn't stop pulling. It was all happening so fast I didn't think to unzip my sweatshirt.
After about a minute I noticed we were at the basement door. He peeked in, then opened the door fully, tossing me in, and I almost fell down the stairs.
"You ain't gonna win this!" I shouted at him.
He looked amused, as if my threats were funny.
"How can I loose if I've already won~"
Then he slammed the door in my face, locking it tightly shut.
