Mangle shut her eyes tightly as Fritz swung down the axe onto her.
The vixen's jaw dropped open as the blade smashed into her head.
Fritz grinned as Mangle twitched, falling onto her side as oil started oozing from her body.
The man placed a foot on the side of her face, pulling out the axe forcefully.
Mangle chocked and gasped for breath, slowly trying to crawl away.
The purple man's grin was replaced by a scowl as he saw the animatronic trying to drag herself away.
"WHY CAN'T YOU JUST DIE?!" He yelled, hacking into her neck.
Mangle screamed as he began to repeatedly slash at her neck.
"P-P-Puppy..." She gasped out, as Fritz drew the axe up once more. "H-Help m-m-me..."
Oil splattered across the floor as the fox's head was detached from her body.
Kicking it across the room, Fritz wiped some oil off of his face, staining his purple sleeves.
"And stay dead this time..." He mumbled to himself, as he walked out of the room and slipped into another room.
Two figures watched from the shadows of the small room, and the rabbit looked away as Fritz began to hack into Mangle's neck.
The bear turned to the rabbit and hugged him gently, letting him hide in his chest.
"It's alright..." The shadow bear whispered into the shadow rabbit's ear.
Shadow Bonnie's ears perked up as Mangle's head smashed into the wall only a few feet away from where they stood hidden in the shadows.
"Oh god..." Shadow Freddy whined, as Fritz walked out of the room.
"W-Why didn't we stop him?" The rabbit asked after a moment, gaining the bear's attention as he took his sight off of the head.
"You know we're trying to help them..." The bear sighed, glancing over at Mangle's headless oil soaked body.
Shadow Bonnie was silent for a moment, until his ears twitched a bit, and he glanced away from Shadow Freddy.
"But that one... T-The suit that-" The shadow cut himself off, seeing Shadow Freddy glare at him.
"The golden rabbit... The kid in it..." He continued, not caring what his friend did at this point. He wouldn't hurt him... Right?
"The child in that one moved on... I-I don't see why we can't wait around for the other's to find a way out too..."
Shadow Freddy sighed, lowering his ears as his white pupil-less eyes locked with Shadow Bonnie's.
"But that one's waiting around for Fredbear... Or... Whatever he calls himself now.. Golden Fredbear?"
Shadow Bonnie shrugged, and glanced over at Mangle, still sickened by the sight in front of him.
"I-If it's really helping them... Then let's just get it over with..."
Shadow Freddy gave him a quick nod, and walked over to the doorway.
Sticking his head out, he glanced both ways before turning back to Shadow Bonnie.
"Lead them towards him..." He ordered, the rabbit nodding back as the two vanished into the darkness.
Chica's eyes shot open as a figure ran past the party room she stood in.
Not knowing who it was, and not caring at this point, she simply ignored it and wiped her tears.
Raindrops dripped onto the multi-colored tiles, creating pools of water.
A rat ran across the floor, and squeezed into a crack in the wall.
Chica's eyes widened at the creature, but didn't move an inch.
They all hated how revolting Freddy's had become after the bite... But they could do nothing about it.
"Follow me..." A voice echoed through the room.
Chica snapped her head up, and stood up wearily, looking around.
"H-Hello?" She called out, looking around the small room.
A shadowy bear walked past the door, almost blending in completely in the darkness.
"F-Freddy?" Chica called out.
"Follow me..." The voice repeated.
Chica wiped her remaining tears, and walked into the hallway.
Glancing down both sides of the hall, she caught a glimpse of the bear vanishing around another corner.
"Freddy!" She whispered out, running down the hall.
Fritz swung the axe into the air, smashing into the a wall for the final time.
He dropped the weapon, and began to pull the remaining pieces of wall off.
Throwing the boards across the room, Fritz looked up and saw an old abandoned room.
Grinning, he walked inside the old room, grabbing the axe once more.
It was filled with old unused animatronic parts, arcade machines, and other various objects.
Walking up to a pile of boxes, he began to scavenge through them.
"Where is it?!" He growled to himself, searching for a old device that was made to shut off the animatronics.
It had been sealed up in the room so many years ago, and he didn't have a clue where he'd left it.
Honestly, he didn't even know if it was still in there.
But if he was able to find it, it'd make his job of taking the bots out so much easier.
Suddenly, heavy footsteps clanged down the dark hall, as he spun around, seeing a figure out in the room across from him.
"I don't have time to find it..." He mumbled to himself, holding the axe tighter.
6:16 Am
The sky was still darkened, as the sun was beginning to peek over the horizon.
Dark storm clouds blocked the rays of light though, as the sky was still pouring down rain.
Abigail grabbed onto a bag that held her belongings across from her bed, making sure that the heart monitor was still attached to her arm.
She'd need to have as much time as possible to escape. And if she unplugged it now, and it started going off once it had stopped receiving power from the wall, someone was bound to run in.
Whether it be a cop or a nurse, she didn't want to have anyone in her way.
Over the years, she'd learned a lot from Fritz. How to pick locks, avoid leaving finger prints... And most of all, being sneaky.
If she was going to pull this off she could not alert anyone no matter what the costs.
Opening the little black bag that she held in her hands, she started scanning through what they had left of her belongings.
Realizing they'd taken the gun away, Abigail sighed, frustrated, and slid the bag over her shoulder anyway.
Walking over to the table that sat next to her bed, her eyes locked onto a glass cup.
The girl quickly pulled the bag open, and dropped the cup inside of it.
She didn't have much time before it would be bright enough for her to be seen. And she refused to wait another night to find Alpha.
Now pacing back to the monitor, Abigail took a deep breath, and pulled the plug.
Also ripping some needles out of her arms, the girl broke the tubes off of the monitor, also sliding them into the bag.
If all went according to plan, she'd be able to slip away... And if she failed? Well, she was on the sixth floor...
"It's now or never..." She told herself, as she walked over to the window, and tried to pull it open.
"LOCKED?!" She growled to herself, looking down below her.
Spotting a flag pole that stuck out from the side of the building, she quickly conjured up a new idea.
Quickly, she ran back to the closed door, and looked directly in front of her.
Lightning light up the sky as she gathered her thoughts.
"Now or never..." She told herself, pulling the tubes out of her bag.
Running directly towards the window, Abigail turned her shoulder to the window as she jumped into it, shattering it.
The teen's eyes widened as lightning flashed in the sky again, shimmering off of the glass that was plummeting along with her.
Realizing she'd be dead within seconds if she did nothing, Abigail quickly held onto the tubes, one hand at each side.
Snagging onto the flag pole, the tubes held Abigail up safely, as she glanced down at the shards of falling glass.
The girl widened her eyes in terror as she saw how high up she really was.
"Now's not the time to freak out.." She told herself, looking at the ledges along the windows. "Perfect..."
Taking one final glance down at the ground, Abigail began to slowly swing back and forth.
"Almost..." She grunted to herself, as her feet barely nicked onto the concrete.
Swinging faster, Abigail realized she'd have to jump for it, or else she'd get nowhere.
Taking a deep breath, Abigail swung harder, and released the tubes.
Barely landing onto the ledge, Abigail whipped her head around to see the tubes fall to the ground.
"I can do this..." She told herself as she turned her head back around.
Slowly tip toeing across the small ledge, Abigail's foot slipped slightly, causing her to panic.
Spinning around to try to grab onto anything, Abigail found that there was nothing to latch on to.
"N-NO!" She yelped, as she started to plummet to her demise.
Chica looked around the room, seeing the bear figure vanish into the darkness of a hole in the wall.
The confused chicken stared at the hole blankly, as she wearily took another step closer.
"Freddy?" She called out, frightened of what lingered in the darkness.
Two white glowing eyes opened in the darkness, as light footsteps echoed through the small rooms.
"Hello... My dear..." Fritz chuckled out, walking out from the shadows.
"Y-Y-YOU!" Chica shrieked, seeing his skin was purple.
His name tag was still on his shirt though, reading, Fritz.
"Y-You're the one who bought us out?!" She stuttered, backing away from the man, not noticing the axe he held tightly in his hands.
"Got that right..." He grinned, approaching her slowly. "If you scream I'll kill you, so don't try it..." He grinned, stepping towards her.
"S-Stay away!" She chocked out quietly, her shoulders stiff and arms ready to swing at the man.
This only entertained the man more, as he stepped closer.
"Do you remember me, dear?" He asked, a twisted grin on his face.
"H-How c-could I forget...?" Chica whined, taking another step back.
"Well then... You know my real name then?" The purple man laughed out, his white eyes meeting with her blue one's.
"F-Fritz?"
"HA!" He laughed out, making her jump back frightened. "No, dear... I've had many names over the years... It's so hard getting away with murder... You know?"
The man flipped the axe around in his hand, gently sliding his finger across the blade, being careful not to cut himself.
Chica was disgusted at this, and she was also horrified.
Yes, she was bigger than him, probably stronger too. But he had an axe, and she knew full well she had to distract him while she made a run for it.
"Well, I guess you can know my name..." He chuckled, shaking his head and returning the axe into position, to be able to swing whenever need be.
Chica remained silent, her eyes locked onto the oil covered man.
Lightning light up the room through the small window, as he took another step forward.
Tripping over her own feet, Chica fell hard on the ground.
Her eyes widened as the man quickly approached her, and placed a foot on her chest, pushing down and grinning.
"Vincent..." He grinned, the name sending chills down the animatronic's spine.
"And it's time for you to go... NIGHT NIGHT!" He screamed, slamming the axe down on her head.