21. Recording

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9:06. Time was at a crawl and I checked my phone what seemed like every 2 minutes but turned out to be 30 seconds. I waited for something bad to happen as it obviously was going to. It came soon enough. A giggle, which made me think it was BB. But it turned out pretty soon it wasn't BB. Old Bonnie entered, stooping through the door. Stephanie squeaked, which immediately brought his attention. It was going to be no use.
"He's attracted by sound. Keep quiet." I hissed, even though I knew he could hear me. The glowing red eyes stared eerily out of the darkness. I fumbled and turned the tap on before dragging Stephanie out quietly. Yet that giggle reminded me of someone. Then I realised it. It was Olivia's. So they can record their victims before they die. Nice feature. I sarcastically thought as we once again made the now short trip to Lab 1. I tried not to look at Tara's dead body as we once again set the 10hr 'Five nights at Freddy's" song on the computer. Thank god that the science teacher had been logged on so we could access youtube. Not following Tara's mistake, we quickly fled upstairs. I accidentally left the javelin in the dark bathroom somewhere, but I collected something from the lab. Some matches and mentholated spirit. We used it for cleaning our science goggles, but it was highly flammable. We turned the corner to see an endoskeleton. It definitely wasn't the rare screen from FNAF2. It was the one I saw on the monitor yesterday or the day before. It seemed so long ago... No. This was old chica, her plastic eyes melted, costume had went up in flames. It emitted a scream that was so loud it left my ears ringing. It reminded me of the the time there was a huge spider on Lyn's head. She had screamed so loud it hurt my ears. Well... If they could record voices, this must've been Lyn. I tried not to think about Lyn's death and I knew I only had one shot at this. I unscrewed the lid of the bottle as she advanced. When she got close enough, I chucked the mentholated spirit at her. It went inside her little endoskeleton mouth, running through the wires. I brought a match out and tried to strike it.
"Come. On!" I said through gritted teeth. It was snatched from me by Stephanie, managing to light it instantly.
"Throw it at her!" I said. She was extremely close now. Stephanie did so and she caught on fire again. This time, it burned up the plastic coating her wires, leaving them vulnerable to the blazing inferno. We didn't want to know what would happen next. We ran away, far away from the ghastly screams and crackling of fire.

We made it to the end of the long corridor. Not looking behind, we turned the corner and I had just jumped down the stairs when hallucinations popped in my face. IT'S ME.
"No... It's not. Your. it's not." I whispered. But it was. Purple guy was walking towards us. We reversed directions and made it to the closest stairs. We ran down them, then turned to face Toy Bonnie. We ran past him before he could realise what had happened. Toy Bonnie however lunged for purple guy. Then I remembered. Toy animatronics have facial recognition, blah, blah, blah. We ran past and made it all the way back to Lab 6. It looked like something had definitely happened here. Apart from the window Foxy had smashed, a weirdly Marionette shaped hole in the wall had definitely confirmed my suspicions. Dust had settled on all the tables. I found the monitors, smashed and broken. No chance of trying to complete the night the traditional way.
"Anything you need, grab it and then we leave." I instructed. There wasn't really anything much. We left through the hole in the wall and slowly walked back to the gym, ending up where we had started. We decided to see if the invisible wall was there, and gave me a quick opportunity to check the time. 9:34. 2hrs, 26mins left of this hell. We snuck through the car park, and looked out the driveway. I tried to just put my hand outside the school, but it instead left a handprint, as if it was glass, but was it breakable? I got a rock and threw it at the barrier. It rebounded, almost hitting me in the face. Well, we aren't getting out this way. They I heard the same laugh from before. We spun around to see Old Bonnie, laughing Olivia's laugh. It's broken in face was just as disturbing as before, yet slightly even more so because we could see his figure, which seemed even more able to kill you. I realised how easy they were to destroy if you knew how... And Bonnie's face had already been ripped off. And his arm. The car park was still full of teachers' cars. He moved towards us, still laughing. I looked at Stephanie and we ran, once again, far away from that horror. But as usual, we were greeted with another one. Toy Bonnie was heading towards us.
"It's a girl." Stephanie said. Not the time Stephanie I thought.
"We settled this. It is a boy!" I almost shouted. Toy Bonnie was still heading towards us.
"IT IS A FRICKEN BOY!" I shouted, losing it. Big mistake. Toy Bonnie's pupils dilated as he got closer. We ran again until we reached the art rooms. But Toy Bonnie followed us, always smiling, always happy. I was sick of smiling. I got a 60cm ruler and waited for him to appear. He poked his head through the already broken door when we encountered Old Bonnie on day 2 I think. I stabbed him in the eye and it rolled away on the floor, revealing empty sockets. He tried to grab me and I managed to duck. Then, I saw a glass jar that been thrown from behind me. I managed to dodge it and it hit Toy Bonnie square in the face. It didn't do much, but it was enough to faze him. I liked art, but I never thought it would save my life. The water containers were turned into tiny shards of glass. Toy Bonnie entered the art room. Stephanie ran and grabbed an apron while it tried to get his shiny exterior off to reveal his endoskeleton,where we had a better chance of 'killing' him. Before I could ask what she was doing, Stephanie had stuffed the apron down the empty eye socket and it spilled out. He tried to remove it. I grabbed a stool and bashed him with it. It made a big dent in his head. He lumbered around, loosing coordination until with a fizz he collapsed.
"Hi-five." I said, hi-fiving Stephanie. I took the head off, revealing a giant dent in the plastic. I guess in a worse case scenario it could come in handy. We went to Art room 2, finding nothing useful, but we stayed there.
"I want to sleep." Stephanie
"Too bad you can't, I told you a shift in your napping schedule would help," I whispered.
"You are trying to deprive an innocent person of sleep!" She remarked,
"Well, you either sleep and most likely die or stay awake and have a better chance of surviving." I said, listening for audio cues. The glass smashing was probably loud enough to draw at least one nearby animatronic near.
"Anyway, we need to keep moving, come on." I said as I almost dragged her out. We ran past the portables and came back to the library, the Marionette was nowhere to be seen, but even though the music wasn't getting louder I didn't want to go in. Stephanie didn't either and we walked towards the drama shed. We managed to hide in there as an animatronic passed, however the giggles revealed BB this time, and we decided to stay there. We locked the door and remained completely silent. I wasn't so sure about how much sound the walls soak in and I wasn't taking chances. I checked the time. 9:56. 2hrs 4mins. So close... I watched as it finally turned 10pm as I heard a song, remotely familiar being sung by a familiar voice...

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