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Your p.o.v.

I reached my hand into the final drawer, I felt something... It feels like thread and a needle! I'm not 100% sure why it's here but it's useful so I'll take it. 'Oh boy, this is going to hurt a lot.' I threaded the needle then looked over to my leg. I started on the first stitch, I let out a yelp of pain and start to sob. My hands were shaking now and I've clenched my jaw so hard that it's starting to hurt.

I didn't even think about it until now, but I won't be able to stitch up my back. Now I really have to find something. For the most part I've stitched up my leg. 'God, why did I leave him! I should have stayed with him. I'm so sorry...' You crawl back over to b/n "I'm really sorry, I love you." You try your best to stand up using things around you, luckily you got up. You accidently put to much pressure on your leg, you let out a yell. You try your best to make it out of the room, you weren't gonna rot in there that's for sure.

Before leaving the room you give an apologetic look to your brother and mumble "I'm so sorry." once you stumble your way out of the small room you remember that this is connected to the staff only room, maybe there's a first aid kit! You start to walk faster not caring about how much pain your in. After a few minutes of searching you end up finding some bandages in a med kit! You quickly remove your blood stained shirt (btw you have something under) you grab the bandages and wrap them tightly around your chest and lower back.

M/n p.o.v. (this is right after y/n passed out)

A boy approached me and said his name was Lewis, he said that y/n and b/n would be having a sleep over with him and f/n. Now that I think about it I find It kinda weird that y/n didn't tell me about this. She also never mentioned a that she had a friend named Lewis, that's kind of weird. Maybe I'm overthinking? I mean I am a mom so I'm always overthinking when it comes to my kids, but this is strange.

After maybe another 30 minutes, we decided to wrap up the conversation with the other adults since it was almost closing time anyways. Me and d/n quickly left the building and made our way over to the car. "Hey honey?" I heard d/n ask. "Yes?"  "Where are the kids?"  "Oh! They went over to f/n's house for a sleepover, I let them go since we both have work tomorrow."  "Alright, just checking you know with what all that's going on here."  "That makes sense." And with that our conversation was over.

Back over to your pov (present time)

I wrapped the bandages around my torso and leg. I put my shirt back on and wobbled my way to the actual door. Once I left the room I noticed that it was dark. 'I must have been passed out for a few hours.' There are a few small lights around but for the most part it's decently dark. I put my hands on a wall and slowly start walking around. I then hear my stomach growl. 'Maybe I can try and find something to eat, I mean the last time I had something to eat was breakfast.' I eventually made it to the diner part of the building, I'm surprised I haven't seen any employees yet.

Now that I've made it to the diner part, I have to hope that they have leftovers.  I stumbled over to a fridge, I opened it quickly and started checking. I found a few slices of cheese pizza. After I finished eating I decided that since I'm here why not take a look at the animatronics...

F/n pov 

After Lewis asked his mom, we all went in my parents car and drove to my house. Once we got to my house we went to my bed room. We set up a palette on the floor for the boys to sleep on. Me and Kendal ran down stairs, we then grabbed a load of sweat treats. We then ran back up to my room.

"Woah f/n! You have a lot of sweets." I turned and saw Jason practically drooling at the snacks.

"Heh. Yeah I guess I do." I respond while eating a snack.

Back to your pov againnnnnn

'I mean I don't see a problem with at least checking on them.' I walk against the wall and decide to check out Funtime Freddy first. I walk over to a room where he's suppose to be, I walk in the room and found nothing. I then felt a liquid run down my leg I look down and see my leg has started bleeding again. 'Did I not make the stitches tight enough?' "I guess not." I mumble, while walking out of the room. After what felt like hours of walking I made it to the staff only room and grabbed more bandages.  'Hmmmm. Maybe I could take a look at Circus Baby...It wouldn't hurt to at least check.'

(A/N)

Sorry for the late update, I'm either going to upload a part everyday or every other day.

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