FNAF: Security Breach

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Gregory jumped and saw a person in a white bunny suit. "What are you doing down here?" The voice was female. And the tone was soft and cool but that didn't prevent the shivers down his spine. Goosebumps rising on his skin. He steadied his breathing and tried to talk but she beat him to it.

"Did you get lost? Looking for your friends Christian and Jake?" He nodded. The strange sting in his stomach continued. Then it hit him. How does she know his name? The bunny's ears flopped as she knelt to his height. But the eyes of her mask terrified him. They were bloodshot red. With black dots in the middle.

Monsters have red eyes. Red eyes to see you.

The stitched-on smile didn't help either. He backed away slowly so he could get some distance from her. Run! His body screamed. Like a deer in headlights he stared. The bunny giggled. "Are you afraid of me?" Continuing to laugh as he shook his head. His body shaking violently. "You are Gregory. You are scared of me."

The way she said it made Gregory cringe. It was almost accusatory. Like she was angry from the fact that he said he wasn't. Looking away from her eyes he saw the blue bow she was wearing had red dots. And smears around her neck and chest. As if someone was struggling with her.

Was Christian or Jake struggling with her? It was too dark to be paint and it looked thicker too. Looking past her he saw a red paint bucket that was sealed. With noticeable dents on the lid.

He looked back to the smears and cringed. "It's not right for little boys to stare." She said, her voice becoming slightly darker. One of the bunny's arms was behind her back. As if she was hiding something.

Something he didn't want to find out. He stepped back and tripped over something landing on his back. He looked over and a scream was caught in his throat. There was red on the ground. He can hear her laughing like a maniac.

His breathing hitched and began to back away in horror. Knocking things over in his haste to get away. He then recognized the clothing. It was Christian. He was covered in cuts and stab wounds. The bunny grabbed the dead boy and held him up by the hair. Christian's eyes were rolled back and lifeless.

His white shirt now stained red. His stomach was slit open. His entrails pouring out of the open cavity. Noting the large cut on his throat. Blood still pouring onto the floor making him physically sick. 

If Christian was dead where was Jake?" "J-j-ja-ake" Gregory whimpered. The stitched grin seemed to grow wider and she pointed to a different part of the room. He turned his head and he saw Jake's body hanging from a chain-link ceiling. His body dangling lifelessly as a rope hung around his neck. He then noticed the bombardment of screwdrivers stabbed into the young boy.

"And now," She removed her hand from her back holding a huge knife. "It's your turn." Raising it high above her head to stab him Gregory got up and ran past her or tried to.

She lurched forward like a panther and grabbed his arm and yanked as hard as she could to pull him back.

Gregory found his voice and began to scream "Help!" The bunny tries to cover his mouth to prevent him from screaming. He struggled violently and tried everything he could do to escape her grasp.

"H-h-h-hold s-s-s-still!" Her voice glitched. Almost like a broken recording. That wasn't possible. The bunny didn't seem like an animatronic. Her movements were fluent. Not stiff and rigid. He struggled hard as he felt her trying to cut his throat. But something pulled at her as the knife sliced his cheek.