Grön slowly reached out and felt the suit, he knew what he needed to do, but he wasn't sure if he was strong enough to do it. After a moment of silence, grön slowly climbed into the machine, its tight metal parts pressing against his body, following after, he slowly triggered the mechanisms...
Vincent and richard meanwhile were backtracking, loosing the jester from their sights, and now were required to find him. Richard cracked his neck with a scowl on his face. "This bastard better be here somewhere.." he said to himself, whilst vincent called out gröns name loudly.
It wasnt until they reached the hall from before that they could faintly hear screams.
Gröns screams.
Vincents eyes widdened, and followed the screams to the torture suit, the suit which now held a mutilated, bloody grön. Vincents eyes watered as he rubbed the cheek of the suit, blood pouring from the masks eyes and mouth.
Richard walked behind vincent, and looked down at the mutilated corpse in the suit. Vincent turned back, and bared his teeth.
"YOU AND ALISON DID THIS DIDNT YOU?.."
richard chuckled, and wiped his nose.
"We dont kill trash unless its of no use...
He mustve committed suicide"
Vincent had tears running down his face, looking back at the suit, full of shock.
"I-i..."
Richard pulled him up and snarled in his face. "You're not here to fucking mourn, your here to work...
We will deal with this garbage later.."
Vincent nodded slowly, looking back at his mutilated freind one last time, before slowly navigating the factory with richard...
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the return to freddys: retold
TerrorNOTE: this is a work in progress. this is my personal take on the return to freddys's story! trtf's story and characters belong too: tyler ahlstöm. enjoy!
