Candy Paint--a Willy's Wonderland FanFic

Chapter 11

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"Do any of you guys hear that?" I asked the room. The animatronics stared at me awkwardly.

"Your brother just left, silly," Gus replied.

"No, no, I mean the talking," I continued.

"They can't hear you, Vic," The voice continued. I blinked, trying to understand what was going on.

"Uh, are you okay?" Willy asked.

"I'm fine, I think I'm just tired," I replied, running a hand through my hair.

"Well, Tex is gonna come back around in about an hour," Cammy stated. I nodded. Time had flown.

"I know you're confused. Don't worry. I can hear all of your thoughts, and I promise I'm going to help you out," The voice started again. "But please, for the love of all things good in this cruel world, stop thinking about Willy's-..okay, that's better."

I was becoming increasingly paranoid with the childlike voice echoing through my head. Whoever it was had been talking to Luke as well.

"What do you want?" I asked mentally. If this voice could, in fact, hear my thoughts, it should have no trouble discerning the fact I want it to leave me alone.

"I'm here to help you-" The voice started

"You look like you're gonna be sick," Gus stated, snapping me from my thoughts.

"I'm fine, I swear, I just need to lie down for a minute," I replied.

"The Super Happy Fun Room is all yours, that's probably the most quiet place in here," Willy stated, motioning for the Super Happy Fun Room. I nodded, rubbing my eyes.

"I'll be awake before Lund comes back," I stated, entering the Super Happy Fun Room. Willy nodded as I shut the door.

"I died here," The strange voice spoke.

"Alright, what do you want from me? I'm not going insane," I said aloud.

"My name is Robbie. You've probably never heard of me,"

"No, I haven't. And I'd honestly rather not," I sneered. If I was, truly, going crazy, I'd at least do it with an attitude.

"I died here, Vic, along with countless others. My soul is stuck here with those things," Robbie continued. I paused for a moment. "I'm sure they told you that they only eat souls because they need it to survive or whatever, but that's not true,"

"And you expect me to believe you?" I retorted.

"After what you just went through, why wouldn't you?" Robbie replied.

"What are you trying to say,"

"The ritual worked. Jerry Robert Willis and the rest of his crew are possessing the animatronics, and you've fallen right into their trap. Just like the countless others before you," Robbie explained. I was trying to process the information Robbie was telling me.

"What about the guy from a few days ago? He came out of here just fine," I asked.

"Some souls are better left untouched, I guess," Robbie replied.

"I don't believe you. There's no way that the ritual worked, I trust the animatronics more than I trust a weird voice in my head, so unless you can show me solid evidence, I'm not-"