Sammy's Flashback
Rough hands grabbed Samuel. "EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-
Then he blacked out.
He gained consciousness for a few seconds, and then fell again…
… He was being dragged down the hall…
… The door to backstage being opened…
… Him being stretched out on the table…
… Freddy standing over him, holding another Freddy head…
… Nothing…
Mike looked at Sammy. "I've got an idea. Why don't you use your tail to break the pole you're chained to?"
Sammy snapped out of his dream. "Huh? Oh. Programming. I get an electric shock if I squeeze something too hard. Mr Fazbear didn't want The Squish of '15 if I went haywire. Hey Mike, I think there's something you need to know… Remember when we were first put down here, and Golden Freddy said that I knew you?"
"Mmm?"
"I-I think I was human once… I've been having these weird dreams lately. I remember being a security guard. His name was Samuel Jordan."
"… S-Samuel? They, they turned you into an animatronic? Oh god…"
GF was over in the corner, staring at the big box in the corner. Without turning, GF continued his story.
He was wrong. It's not just the killer that's evil. It's ALL adults. The killer came back with a gun. Shot a couple of kids before the police arrived. In the firefight that followed, more children got hurt. And where was Jeremy during all of this? In the Office. The boy swore revenge. Revenge for the ones who died that day. Revenge for his friends. Revenge for himself.
GF was silent, his story was finished.
Backstage…
"Ready Max?"
"Ready sir – I mean Carl."
"1… 2… 3!"
They bashed open the door.
Basement…
GF's head turned to the stairs. "What was that?"
Backstage…
The animatronics still on stage turned and attacked. A loud roar was heard as Tex came tearing up on stage. The roar was cut off when Foxy crashed into him from nowhere. Chica was in a standoff with Dottie. Freddy grabbed Blue and Bonnie, then he-
The door slammed shut. Max and Carl were cut off from the others. Max grabbed a metal pipe lying in the corner, Carl grabbed Mike's axe, which was propped up in the corner.
The two humans stood over the trapdoor. Max opened it and they went inside.
Under the Pizzeria…
The crudely made tunnel was long. It connected the basement door to the backstage trapdoor, as the storage trapdoor was bricked up. In front of the door stood GF, arms folded. In a blink he was behind them. He screamed as he punched Carl.
Carl fell. Max swung the pipe at GF's head, but he was already out of the way. Max dodged a blow and swung again. This time it hit GF's arm. The pipe was immediately ripped from his grasp and flung down the tunnel. Max dived for it, but was smacked against the wall by a strong blow.
Carl got up. Still a little stunned. He stumbled towards GF, who was focused on beating Max. The axe dug deep into GF's leg. GF howled in pain.
Max took the opportunity to retrieve his pipe. Carl was picked up and thrown, the axe still in GF's leg. Max swung the pipe like a baseball bat. It connected, causing the golden bear to stumble forward.
Max swung again, distracting GF long enough for Carl to grab the axe. The evil bear heard him and turned around. Carl and GF leapt at the same time.
CRASH
The axe dug itself deep into GF's head, which immediately started to spark and spasm. The momentum however, caused the two to fall backwards, on top of Carl. "Ahh, my arm. I think he broke it."
The lights in the suit's eyes dimmed until-
The soul inside bear was gone.
Basement…
Sammy and Mike could hear the screams. Then a loud smashing sound. Silence followed. "Do you think they did it?"
"I hope so."
It wasn't noticeable at first, but the lid on the striped box was starting to move.
"Um, Sammy? Do you see that?"
"That doesn't look good."
"You're right, it isn't." The voice was instantly recognisable. It was GF…
The tunnel…
BANG, BANG.
"MIKE! SAMMY! Can you hear us?"
Basement…
"You see, I'm the one who, well, pulls the strings around here." The Marionette climbed out of the box. "I'm no bear at all." He turned towards the door. "They weren't supposed to live. They were supposed to die like the rest of them. Then they have the nerve to break my creation. Unacceptable!" He looked over his shoulder at Mike and Sammy. "Hmm. Any genius can turn a weakness into an advantage…"
The tunnel…
It took both Max and Carl's strength to break the lock on the door. Finally! This game was over. They had won. Then they saw Mike, slumped over. And Sammy, the sad look on his face. They quickly untied the pair. Max picked up Mike and carried him over his shoulder. "Are you alright, Sammy? What happened to Mike? Is he…"
"No, he's alive. GF knocked him out before he went after you two."
The game's been won! But not the story! There's still a few chapters to go.
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