"So..about the promise."
Said the yellow bear with a serious face, ready for dissapointment.
"Even if you said that you'll help me, help them, SAVE them..I'm still not sure if you are on our side anymore. Instead you just hanging around with that one man who's involved in all this mess. I'm even afraid that you might be involved in all this. Im afraid that you have been also killing poor innocent souls."
Jack tried to find disgust in himself but somehow he couldn't.
"There must be at least some guilt and regret in me..right?" Jack thought to himself. "Let there be..then I would feel at least something.."
"Jack..you were supposed to save them, not put more children into such a sad and horrible faith!" Freadbear growled at him, but Jack face expression didnt change. Freadbear (the real) stared at him for a couple of seconds to just look at his empty looking face, full of scars and hollow in his eyes.
"Oh, you dont even care now do you?"
"..I dont have no soul, what am I supposed to do with it?"
Freadbear looked at him, now with disgust and growled at him.
"So just because you suffer, people who have nothing to do with you ALSO have to suffer. Pathetic, Jack. You just make me so sick that I have to throw all the hopes I had for you."
The bear somehow started to feel more big, slowly getting three times bigger than Jack, and compleatly surrounding him from above. Jack looked up to Freadbear, in his cold, disappointed eyes. That made him have flashbacks of when him and Dave killed those five children. Those little people.
Jack remembered the promise, what he felt when he made the promise. When he was springlocked, and soulless. He didn't wanted anyone else to feel that pain that he felt. At that moment he lost so much. His dog, his sister, his soul and humanity. He didnt wanted to make people feel that, especially not children.
"Oh those poor little guys." Jack thought to himself. He somehow felt sorry for them. Yet..
"..I still dont feel any regret, like if I would be ready to die..I mean, I'm already dead so that changes nothing." He looked away from Freadbear, he just couldnt look in his eyes like that. Not because of him, because of freadbear, not sure why he did that.
"By the things you've done and said you are no longer use of me, you are just a mild corruption this cruel world wont need. I guess I need to save the world from you." Freadbear, looking down on Jack, opened his mouth, revaling his glorious springlocks. That made Jack look up on him.
"Perish with that sick legacy you and Henry try to compleate!"
Freadbear, ready to chomp on Jack, looked down on him, for one last time.
So did Jack. He looked up to see Freadbear one last time. Then looked down, closing his eyes, accepting death.
"So be it Freadbear." Jack said with a Clear voice.
"I failed them..I wish I could have done better at some point." He thought.
Then he heard some springlock noises, moving towards him, getting louder and louder. After hearing the loudest springlock cling, it stopped.
He opened his eyes again, took a few deep breaths.
He looked around, but Freadbear seemed to be nowhere anymore. He found himself in a room. His room. His bed room to be specific. He seemed to..wake up.
"Shhhhit."
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Soul Mission
FanfictionThis is a Dayshift at freddy's fanfiction. Half improvised, half planned. I'm trying to keep up the 3rd person view in it because the point of view switches would be confusing, right? About the "book" it self: It's mostly about Jack getting to unde...