TheFamousFilms FNAF 6: Afton's Secret Daughter (REBOOT)

Chapter 17

Chapter 17

Bryan's POV

I laid Justin down on the stage as Bendy took Storm into his arms. Justin had passed out an hour after the party ended and Storm had fallen asleep just as it ended. But Justin looked terrified in his sleep. Something was wrong.

"Is he okay?" Henry asked, and I shook my head no.

"He's terrified of something... I just don't know what it is..."

"Hang on..." Henry gently pulled Fredbear out of a backpack and laid him down next to Justin, who seemed to know he was there and instinctively grabbed him and held him close. "...!"

"Henry... How did you know he would do that...!?"

"I didn't... It was just a hunch..." He explained, shocked.

"H- How did that happen...!?" Bendy asked, and we all looked to see that Justin was calming down a bit. I sighed in relief before he woke up, nearly screaming.

"Justin!?" I ran over and made sure he was okay as tears streamed down his face.

"Hey, what's wrong!?" Henry asked as he ran over to make sure he was okay.

"N... N- N- Nightmare... Animatronics..."

"Nightmare animatronics...!?" Bendy asked. "Like Nightmare!?"

"Mhm... His friends... They hate me for some reason... They say they hate me for not remembering... But what does that mean...!? Not remembering what...!?"

"I don't know..."

"I think it's better if you find out yourself, Chris." An ominous voice said, and we turned around to see the owner of that voice standing there, a look of guilt and sadness on his face.

Nightmare's POV

"Nightmare!? What are you doing here!?" Bendy asked, and I looked at him, sighing sadly.

"I said I was your friend, didn't I?" I asked, and he looked away. "I'm here because my other friends are tormenting him on purpose."

"O- Okay..." Bryan looked skeptical, but I noticed that he also looked... Happy...?

"Bryan?" Bryan looked at me sadly.

"... Why did you call him Chris...?" I sighed and looked at Justin.

"Ask Anarchy. Or Fredbear. They know the answer." I motioned to the plushie as I said "Or Fredbear," clearly meaning him.

"But he doesn't-"

"I heard him, Bendy..." Justin said. "I heard him talking to me last night... He also called me Chris... I still don't understand why..."

"Then why can no one else-"

"Storm said she could hear him, too... Starting after her little brother died..."

"She talked to him for hours, I remember...!" I looked at Bryan, shocked. "It started before the accident that mom and dad thought had killed me!"

"Can you hear him, Bryan?" I asked.

"Yeah, I- I think so... I always heard little whispers in the wind when I was near Fredbear... I think it was him..."

"Huh. That's odd. Well, not as odd as me being made of ink of course..."

"Why, if I may ask, are you made of ink anyway?" I looked at Bendy.

"... Is it okay if I don't tell you...?"

"It's okay, he said if he may ask, meaning you didn't have to answer if you didn't want to." I nodded, confirming Henry's statement.