Metal Souls

Nightmare 2: No Second Guessing

Your POV

I "woke up" in my apartment once again. I knew what this meant. I'm going to have to fight these things again. Whether I like it or not. I walked out of my room meeting Old Man Consequences once again. While Baby still sat down like last time. Holding a doll that looked exactly like her close.

O.M.C.: You've returned to a dreadful fate, my friend.

Me: No shit...

O.M.C.: I guess you saw the room. The Depths.

Me: Depths?

O.M.C.: The way you banish the demons from your nightmares. You complete their gallery. They can't harm you. Then you all can move on.

Me: All the frames? Do you know how many frames were in that room!?

O.M.C.: I do. But I assure you. It will all come to an end eventually.

Me: I hope so. For my sake.

I said pinching the bridge of my nose before I rubbed my eyes from a bit of irritation.

Me: I have more questions.

O.M.C.: And we have all the time in the world to answer them.

Me: Why does it look so different? I mean the establishment and THEM. I don't remember coming here after Fredbear's... It's so blank after that.

O.M.C.: There's so much that you have forgotten while you traveled to get far away from the demons that still claw at your trail. Your memories of the old diners along with it.

Me: Right... I should have guessed since I have an odd connection to this place. So, wait... You're telling me I've met the girls before?

O.M.C.: Your guess is as good as mine. I know what happened. But, until you find out consciously I cannot tell.

Me: Of course... But can you tell me this? Who is HIM? Can you at least give me that?

The light in his eyes disappeared. I looked at Baby seeing black pupils in her soulless eyes.

The Man in Purple... The man in the suit... The Man in Purple... The man in the suit... The Man in Purple... The man in the suit... The Man in Purple... The man in the suit... The Man in Purple... The man in the suit... The Man in Purple... The man in the suit... The Man in Purple... The man in the suit... Help me... I'm here... Help me... Help me... Save them... Help me...

I blinked as I found myself in the office... The clock has started.

Foxy will wake up tonight... Keep an eye on him... He doesn't like attention. The others are now even angry. They were not so happy about your escape.

Oh well, gee If I was a homicidal killer animatronic in some guy's nightmares that I was trying to kill for pure bloodlust. I'd probably be pretty peeved too if he escaped. Golly gosh thanks for telling me that.

Do you want me-

We talked about this. Nobody is erasing anybody's memories. Jesus Christ, what are you Rogue from X-Men?

Me: Okay (Y/N) same thing... Just a little bit faster and a bit harder. Plus can't get closer to death than I did earlier... Or before...

I kept up with the same plan as last time. I just needed to be more sparing with my power. I decided to wait a bit before turning on the cameras. Trying to conserve the smallest amount of battery possible. Flipping on the cams I saw the main three on stage... But they were different... Very Different... Bonnie was missing his face, an arm, and the other arm only had the metal endoskeleton sticking out from the side. Freddy was bigger, his eyes not staring in the same direction, covered in mold and on the inside rust. Chica didn't have any hands-on either arm. All that was left were long wires and her jaw was now unhinged.