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Gregory’s POV
No, no no no, no…!
She’s after us. I know she is! She saw us, when we were in Monty’s Golfcourse! We should’ve taken the vents!(i̸̗͖̹̦̲͔̱͙̠̭̘̳͙̔̉͌́͑̎͂̾̇̋͆͐̅ͅt̷̜̥̐͌͒̈́͑̑̐͘͝͠ ̵̢͈̳͖̱͇̗͙̟̖̮̣̠̫̀͜ẅ̷̗̬̠́̈̓̈́ở̷̠͙̻͂u̷̪̲̦̗̻̬͌̏͋̄̒̂̈̀͆̃̽̄̐̽ͅl̴̪̓̆̂̕̚d̴̢̛͎̝̙̱͓̱̖͊͗̇̑̉̄͗́́͋͘͘̚͝n̷̡̰͉̺̭͓͇͔̬͉͓̰̞̜̿̂́͒͐̋’̸̡̛̛͉̣̥̘̙̘̤̗̒͆̒̿̆̈́͠t̶̪̜̤͚̭͓̱̻̤̖̪̭̂̓̐́ ̵̨̧̖͔̻̪̥̥͓̰̽ḣ̸̛͙̳̪̳̹̩̞̋̓̇̽̌̌͘̕͝͠͝͠ͅa̶͚͗̈̿̓̀̌̒͠ͅv̷͇͖̬͑̑͗͛͗͆̓̉̈́͗͗̎͘͠͝ẻ̸̻͕͈̟͚̮̙̫̇̅̒̀̓͗̀͘͘͝͝͝͠ ̶͖̙͚̪̤̼͖̟͙̖͎̯͝ͅh̶͎̫͖̭̜̾̓̔̓̀̿̃̐̕e̸̡̢̨͖̲̘̳̯̰͔̮̲͙͕͌̀̈́̎͘͜l̴̙̦̊͐̋̌̅̊͂̄̇͛̈́̌̚͘p̸̡̛̫̥̩̠͇̟̰̜̱̓̋̈͒͜ȩ̸͖̥͈͔̺̭̹̰͋̅̒̿͋͗̔̾̈́́͘͠͝d̷̡̢̡̗̠̯͓̙̤̲̤̥̟̹͑̔͊͌̽͜͠)
It’s almost 6:00A.M. Me and Evan can make it! We just…we just have to get out of this elevator, and…and!
The minute the elevator opened, I sprinted out, with Chris hot on my trail. We both gave each other our best determined faces(considering that Evan can’t make one), and ran towards the doors. It was sweet freedom. The gates were just lifting, and I could see the dim yellow lights that contrasted heavily with the blinding lights me and Evan had to deal with all night.
I took his hand once he was close enough, and-!
It wasn’t there.
I whirled around to see Chris struggling with the rabbit lady…
”Hey! Rabbit bitch, let go of him!” I screamed, tuning out the sound of the screeching metal of the gates behind me.
”Oh, Gregory! Are you having fun yet?” She asked in her high pitched voice, that made my head spin, and my vision glitch out.
”N-no! I’m not having fun! Just leave me and Evan alone! It’s not our faults that you stooped low enough to k-!l I stopped.
She was pushing the knife against Evan’s throat, and I didn’t even notice. Oh God, what kind of friend am I?
There was blood. Droplets of crimson, red blood, dripping down the knife, it was so slow oh god breathe in breathe out help him help him help him help him help him help him help him!
Out of pure instinct, I threw my flashlight in her face, and she grunted as it hit her eye. I grabbed Evan, and tried to run, but he was too heavy…
He passed out…
I struggled to lift him, but it was the truth I wasn’t willing to face in the moment.
It was my life, his, or both.
I chose the unrealistic option, and lifted him up, attempting to drape him over my shoulders. I heard Vanny laugh behind me, and realized that she was getting a laugh out of this-.
“̷͇͛̄̓̓͋G̷̙̗̼̀̄͠͝ṙ̷̫̪͖̪̅̌̕ͅë̵̺́̑͛̂̾g̶̢͔̅̃̆̓ö̵̳̒̕ř̶̪̼̰̳̾̇͌͜y̴̗̐͌̑,̶͎̹̈́͊͋̉ ̴͓̝̼̋̋̃t̷̯͉̰͒̃̄̔͠h̶̲̺̍͜į̸̦͔̖̊̓̚͠s̶̖̬̠̣͑̍̊̂ͅ ̵̟͇͇̾͛̇̇̇͜g̸̪͒͂͝a̶̹̯͆m̸̙͈̗̚ë̸̳̹̥̋ ̵͕̅́́̂w̸͚̽̀͛à̸̜̀̒͛̉s̴͍̙̙͓͗̎̆̄͠ ̵̼͗f̶̹͔̙̂͛̚͠ṵ̷͖͈͗̍n̶̨͛̕,̵̖̿̍̄͝ ̶̠͓͇̽̑b̸̞̖̮͉̦͂̃̔̀ú̷͉̪̠͠ṫ̸̛̳͍̼ ̸̦͍̂̑͘͠l̶̘͎̮͠͝ͅȩ̴̮̝̬̞͌̊̚͠t̴̬̙̗̦̔͜’̵̖͙͐͜ś̷̡̎ ̶̜̽n̸̻̮̳̝͍̉͘͝͠ö̵͙̜̱̪́̍̂͑͝t̵̮͈̘̟͓̆̉̕ ̸͇̟͠d̷̩̫̼̝͇̾r̶̹̻͋͒ä̶͎̻̰̯͔́͝g̴̗̟̈́͂̒̃͌ ̵̙̠̟̑o̶̹͈͐̌̓n̵͚͆ͅ ̷̻͘ă̴͕͙̾̉̎ṋ̴͕͓̺̭̔y̷͕̙̺̔m̴̛̺̙̯͓͌͊̓̅ȯ̴̡͍̯̻̙͛̎̈́͘r̸̤̳͒e̴͔̩̒̈́̾͛͂.̴͈̱̦̾̕͝ ̸̧͖̝̗̌̐M̵̡̗̳̋ͅy̵͙̭͗̽ ̸̨̮̘͉̻̆̊̇͋M̷̬͚̞̌̍͋̀͂a̸̝̘̾̀̊s̷̡̻̦̾̽t̵̼̦̦̼̔͌̐̇e̶̘͂r̶̨̝̘̤͂̃ ̶̥̬̫̝͛͠i̷͕͚͙̙̪̐̀͐s̷̨͍̽̒͘͠͠ ̴̪̻̺̥͍̋w̵̩̰͚͐̽̔͜a̵̠̱̎̄̎i̸̢̢̠̩͆̓ͅţ̸̧̎́͊̚i̷͈̩̥̣̇̈́͐̚ṇ̶̰̮͊͘ḡ̸̞̘͖͛ ̷̟̩̂f̶̜̥̜̺͐̐ȍ̵͖̖̒̈̕r̶̞̂͊ ̴̫̫͖̃̅̍̾͝m̶̧̱̈́e̶̩̦͋̂̊̊,̸̭̝̬̹̭͌̍̚”̶̪͆̒̕͝ ̴̝͔̳̭͇̓͛͗̈́Vanny stopped, then ran towards me at full speed.
I tried using my panic and adrenaline as a boost to get me out and about before she could reach me, but it wasn’t enough. It was never going to be enough.
She caught me in a headlock, and shoved a cloth over my nose and mouth.
“̸͓͆̔̀̏̅B̷̻̠̓̂͘͝ű̶̮͎̜͋̀ͅt̴̨̩͎̊ ̴̢̳̍̔͂͠f̸̢̧̖̜͈̄̄̐͘̚i̵̩͚̫̠͋̓r̸͈̪̫̾̇̆͠ś̴̪̰̪̩̂͋͐̈t̶̟̣̠͉̂…̷̡̼̗̣͉̅͒̂̊I̷̧̬̳̺͌ ̸̝̔͜w̵͔͚̽̚a̸̢̯̘͈̕n̸͉̪̕ẗ̴̯́ ̶̻̮̾̌̈́̚t̷̗̖̹̙͑̆̂͋͘ǫ̸̛̾̕ ̸̘͇̦͚̘̍̚h̸̥̳͎͑̐͊̐̕a̴͍͑́̐̋v̵͔̫̓̾e̷̪̋̌ ̸͇͎̳̆͋͒͠s̵̬̣̯̾̑ǫ̷̼̖̺̻̓m̶̻͎͉͕̎ḛ̶̗̤̈́͊͗ ̶͚̻̪͚̈́͋̋ö̵̮̟́͂̒̃ḟ̸̧͍̟͚̥̽ ̴̡͇͎̭͈̅͝m̶̦͓̏̈̒͊͘y̴̠͚̘͒̎̐ ̵̧̧̺͉͋̽͒̚͝ǫ̶̼͚̭͆̓͘ẅ̷͔͙͎͔̼́̓n̷̮͎͖̹͋̓ ̶̳̤̌́́f̵̤̙̍u̵͎̘͍͕̪̅̓n̴̨̥͖͍̑…̵̧̻͈̝̈́̚”̴̡͙̊ͅShe whispered.
Chloroform. It’s been used on me before, but it’s been so long…
I kicked and screamed, but it was muffled, and Freddy was basically dead. He wasn’t answered any of the things from my Fazwatch, and…
I blacked out.
-WARNING: TORTURE(NON-EXPLICIT, READ ARCHIVE WARNINGS)-
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“I don’t want them to find you that easily~ We’ll have to put a blindfold, maybe even a gag! Oo, oo, definitely some ropes! He’ll be so proud of me!”
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”Hmm…fingertips…ooo! It’s just gushing blood! Look, its so even and perfect! Oh wait, you can’t see!”
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”Aww, stop your screaming! It gets boring after a while! Hey, stop. Otherwise, your vocal chords and your frontal lobe will be nothing more than history~.”
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”Where is your Papa Bear now, little cub? Were you left out to survive on your own? How about your friend? Has he already abandoned you for the freedom you both have been longing for since 12:00, all the way to now? 7?”
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”Your irises are so pretty! I think I’ll keep one for myself!”
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“I think I’m done playing now. Goodnight, Gregory~!”
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Gregory’s POV
Cold…it’s so cold…
I’m not outside. Not in that box. Not suffering from Hypothermia. Why am I cold?
”Gregory!” I heard a scream, but it was getting harder to see. Sounds were more blurred together.
I liked his voice. I reached out, and felt my hand touch something warm.
Warmth..
I fell into it, and my eyes began to close.I vaguely processed the dull pain in my abdomen, but I didn’t care anymore. I just wanted to be warm.
Evan’s POV
The screams I heard came from the security office.
I sprinted all the way there, and…i-i…
This…if straight out of a nightmare…
”Gregory!” I screamed.
I dropped to my knees, and I cradled Gregory’s head in my hands, letting the tears that seemed to pour out more than any child’s tears run free, as I sobbed onto his body, which was slowly growing colder by the minute.
”E-van…? I don’t wanna…die…” Gregory suddenly murmured, tears slipping down his own face.
The waterworks came in, and Gregory began letting out heart-breaking sobs. Evan had never even heard the boy hiccup in sadness, and how Gregory was acting was a snapping point for the older boy.
”I’ll get revenge for you, and I’ll put you back together, just like Fredbear did for me. You are broken, but I will fix you…” Evan began murmuring things he thought of from the top of his head to Gregory, who seemed to grow calmer with the words.
Either he was slipping farther away, or he was actually believing in me.
The first option was more likely.
I was the only one there as his pulse slowed down to a stop. The only one who felt a once warm boy turn cold. Fiery, determined eyes grow empty.Everything a growing boy should’ve never had to deal with.
Vanny. She killed him. Vanessa. The security guard. She was going to die today, and it wasn’t going to be pretty.