MCYT/5up's Crew Oneshots & Short Stories!

💖 Little Nightmares II ~ 5undy ~ Part 1 💖

Hello everyone! This was a request by @AlsoSolore! Thank you for the request! I hope it's alright, I tried to add in some references from the stream! It was a lot of fun to write this! I'll be writing multiple parts and try and complete the full story, I might even add more. Oh, and sidenote, if you aren't familiar with Little Nightmares II then there are potential spoilers ahead! I'd suggest watching the stream first. Then you'll also understand certain descriptions, like their heights since they're literally about a foot tall. Oh, and linked above is the music box that Six(or in this case, Five) has! And I apologize for this coming out a bit late, we can totally count this as last week, right? ✨

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There was static, and then there was silence.

Fundy stumbled backwards, his eyes wide as he slammed into the ground. In front of him, a large TV flickered on and off, before shutting down completely.

Pulling himself to his feet, Fundy looked around. The grass was about as half as tall as him, the trees unbelievably large. Sunlight filtered through the thick canopy of leaves, casting a golden glow across the clearing. A single toy block made out of wood rested at his feet, a ringed planet painted on the front.

He bent down, scooping up the wooden block. It's the only other thing here, why not?

Sending one last glance around the clearing, he nodded to himself, cautiously walking along a scattered gravel path. Boxes and crates taller than he was were placed around the path, broken glass littering the ground around him. 

He was only walking for about a minute when he encountered a slight problem; There was a gap about three feet wide, which was like over twice the size that he was. Fundy frowned, tossing the wooden block to the other side, then stepped back.

With a running start, Fundy leapt off the ledge. Wind rushed past him, blowing his obnoxiously bright orange hair in front of his eyes. When his feet collided with the ground, he stumbled forwards, his foot catching on the wooden block.

"Betrayal!" he hissed, throwing his arms out to steady himself. 

He kicked the block, then picked it up again, continuing deeper into the forest. Again, it wasn't long until he approached a pile of rocks and dirt, too unstable to climb over. A black rusted grate stuck out. Guess that's my only option right now.

Tucking the block under one arm, he pulled on the grate, using the weight of his entire body to tug it open. It creaked, slowly opening as the hinges made an obnoxious squeaking noise. Once it was fully opened, he crouched down, crawling through the short tunnel.

Reaching the other side, he froze. Suspending in the air by a rope was a giant bag, limbs sticking out of the sides. That is... that's just a bag, and those are not body parts, those are... um.... dolls. Mhm. Yeah. Totally. 

He hurried past the bag, keeping his gaze trained on the forest floor. That was good, actually, since he nearly triggered a tripwire. Two short wooden posts were stuck in the ground on either side of the path, a thin rope tied between them. Raising the block, Fundy threw it at the tripwire; A large cage fell from above, landing a few feet in front of him.