I immediately quieted down. I felt guilty. She couldn't possibly be friends with me, and there was no way I could have made her tears any better. Besides, the only time she could continue to talk to me required stayed here for even longer after dark. Staying for any amount of time after dark at Freddy Fazbear's pizza was dangerous, and I couldn't possibly make her have to go through what the night guards here had to go through...
Noticing my lack of response, she got ever closer to the hallway. "Um... you understand we're closed, and that's a restricted part of the Pizzeria. Please come out, now."
"I... you don't want me to come out."
She scoffed, using sarcasm to hide her anxiety. "No, I'm pretty sure I want you to come on out."
So, I …show more content…
The two of us were in a green park, rolling down a hill. Bright-eyed and youthful without a single care in the world, the only thought in my mind was that this must be heaven, and I dreaded the very thought of waking up.
Of course, my thoughts wandered... what sins had I done to deserve this? What had I done? What crime had I committed to be trapped in a deathless body? I was never given the chance to go to confession, after all...
These thoughts were cut short when I reentered hell.
Waking up, it only took a second for my servos to reactive and come online. I stretching, giving a yawn that wasn't necessary while I slowly stood up again.
"Gwendolyn?" I whispered.
Footsteps down the hallway. The door was open.
"GWEN!"
Being the fastest animatronic, I was luckily able to spring to my feet and chase her down. She was gingerly being carried, asleep, by Bonnie the Bunny. This was the worst possible thing that could happen, because it meant one thing and one thing alone.
If I had ever learned anything, I had learned that they were going to kill Gwendolyn. It looked like the cursed Marionette demanded another sacrifice, and this time, he was going to take an adult.
This I could not
Noticing my lack of response, she got ever closer to the hallway. "Um... you understand we're closed, and that's a restricted part of the Pizzeria. Please come out, now."
"I... you don't want me to come out."
She scoffed, using sarcasm to hide her anxiety. "No, I'm pretty sure I want you to come on out."
So, I …show more content…
The two of us were in a green park, rolling down a hill. Bright-eyed and youthful without a single care in the world, the only thought in my mind was that this must be heaven, and I dreaded the very thought of waking up.
Of course, my thoughts wandered... what sins had I done to deserve this? What had I done? What crime had I committed to be trapped in a deathless body? I was never given the chance to go to confession, after all...
These thoughts were cut short when I reentered hell.
Waking up, it only took a second for my servos to reactive and come online. I stretching, giving a yawn that wasn't necessary while I slowly stood up again.
"Gwendolyn?" I whispered.
Footsteps down the hallway. The door was open.
"GWEN!"
Being the fastest animatronic, I was luckily able to spring to my feet and chase her down. She was gingerly being carried, asleep, by Bonnie the Bunny. This was the worst possible thing that could happen, because it meant one thing and one thing alone.
If I had ever learned anything, I had learned that they were going to kill Gwendolyn. It looked like the cursed Marionette demanded another sacrifice, and this time, he was going to take an adult.
This I could not