Path to Another World -FNAF FANFICTION-

Part 5

As Louise merged inside of Craig, healing his body rapidly, his body felt more relaxed. Desperately wanting to open his eyes and complain to Jamy about why he didn’t remind him to drink the special energy juice that Kyla made for him, he still wanted to say thank you for coming to get him. Craig was completely forgetting that it wasn’t Jamy who saved him, and it was clear that it wasn’t. The voice he heard was definitely not Jamy, nor was it the person who carried him.

Even though his body felt more relaxed, thanks to Louise, he still wanted to wash away the tiredness and stand up, and get back to the job. Louise’s healing was quite effective but not entirely, judging by how he didn’t feel any pain while he laid down still, not moving and thinking that he was still paralyzed. But as he tried to move his arm to lay down in a more comfortable position, pain struck him that felt like bolts of electricity. He let out a scream of pain and agony as Louise bounced out of his body. The scream must’ve caused her to bounce out, dazing her. Jeremy and Mike immediately hopped out of their chairs and approached Craig, who was lying on the sofa.

“Are you okay?!” Jeremy had a worried look on his face. He leaned a little bit towards Craig as he rubbed his arm.

“Jeremy, careful! You might hurt him” Mike hissed. As soon as he heard their voices again, he remembered now that it wasn’t Jamy who came to save him.

“S-Sorry” he stepped back a little to avoid hurting Craig.

“Seriously, how the fuck did he even get in here?” Mike clicked his tongue, as Craig listened. He wanted to ask the same thing to them; how the fuck did they get in here?

“I-I don’t know, but he is wearing the night guard uniform”

“But he doesn’t have a nametag”

“Your right..”

Even though Craig was trying to rest, he was also trying to listen to their conversation. Nametag. Since when did they have nametags? Who are these people? How did they get in here?  What’s going on? Where’s Jamy? Craig had millions of questions floating in his head. As Louise recovered from the daze, she shook her head and merged inside of Craig again and continued to heal his body. She tried to heal him as fast as she could as the last mark in Craig’s body disappeared. Craig felt relaxed again. The pain fading instantly as he moved his arm to test the pain. Nothing, he felt nothing. No pain. Slowly, he cracked one eye open, the brightness in the room made him cover himself with his hand, showing his digital watch. As he opened his eyes slowly by the shadow that his hand made, his vision became sharp again as he read the digital numbers in his watch. 6:02 am. Craig’s eyes instantly widen in shock. His shift is over already!? How long did he sleep again?! Oh shit. Boss is so going to kill him if he found out that he slept in his shift. But nevertheless, if the animatronics were actively roaming around the Show Stage, he could’ve already been killed. He was ranting silently in his mind as he scolded himself.

“Hey, are you okay there?” Mike stared at him blankly

Craig had almost forgotten that there were these two people in the office with him, or maybe he did forget. He stopped ranting in his mind and let it slip. He tiredly sat up straight on the sofa as he curled his legs together, his elbow leaning on his other leg while his other hand was placed firmly on the other knee, and his back bent a little.