Jeremy's POV
No! Stay Awake!
There was four figures standing around me and I had no idea where I was. I had an oxygen mask that had obviously been switched from oxygen to knock out gas. My body relaxed and my mind raced as I drifted into the depths of unconsessness.
Where am I...?
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Mike's POV
We had finally gotten the kid stitched up and bandaged. I had put on the gauze and done the bandaging. His whole chest had to get wrapped up.
I held him (A/N: Bridal Style :3) as the others made the couch putting sheets, pillows, and blackest down for the two young boys. We had one of those couches that could fit into a corner, so the amount of space for them was perfect.
His younger brother fell asleep right away on his part of the couch. I sighed and tucked the older one in. I guess, technically he was already asleep in a way. Everyone went back to bed soon after, it was quite early but we were all exhausted.
I closed the curtains so the room was dark like the night time. I quickly went to the bathroom cause I needed to go. As I washed my hands I realized that I had seen the younger brother before. The name Kevin flashed through my mind. Wait... if that was Jeremy's younger brother Kevin then that would mean...
I ran out of the bathroom before I could continue my thoughts. Ther two siblings were still asleep but I had to know if it was him. I sat the older one up, he was still out cold. Brushing his bangs out of his closed eyes I stared at him in shock. It was Jeremy. He had been so beaten up and bloodied that I didn't even realize it was him. The wounds he had gotten looked much worse than what the toy animatronics could do, and I would know. Well not counting Mangle or the Marionette. So what could have happented? This was all my fault. I wasn't there to help him, I could have saved him from whatever happened to him last night.
I set Jeremy on my lap and clutched him to my chest. Tears came to my eyes... I hardly ever cry. The last time I had was few few weeks after Mom and Dad died. I let out a small sob, something was different about Jeremy. I would always get a strange feeling deep down when I was around him.
I just sat there, crying like a child... this wasn't like me. I laid Jeremy back down on the couch and tucked him in... again. Wiping my eyes I got up and walked down the hallway to get some sleep myself.
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Jeremy's POV
My eyes fluttered open, huh? Where am I? Oh right, I got attacked by those animatronics and ended up here somehow. Wow... Shoot! Where's my shirt?! Looking down noticed that practically my whole chest, including my shoulder, was wrapped up in bandages.
I got off the couch and stood up. Might as well get to know my surroundings right? Glancing to my right I noticed a teen girl standing next to a stove in the kitchen. She had brown hair that was at least halfway down her back. The girl hadn't noticed that I was awake yet.
Being light on my feet, as usual, I walked into the kitchen, "Um... H-Hi?"
She jumped, clearly startled, "Oh you're awake." Smiling she walked up to me, "You feeling any better?"
"Y-Yeah I think s-So, Where a-are w-we anyway?" I was slightly dazed.
"Duh! You're at my place."
"O-Ok..." I rested one of my hands on the countertop, why am I so tired?
She continued talking about what happened this morning and what not. I already knew what basically happened to me so I kind of tuned her out. My vision was getting more fuzzy by the second and I wasn't sure why. I got light headed and felt my hand slip from the countertop and my legs go out from under me. I heard a yelp of alarm from the girl.
Suddenly I felt strong arms embrace me before I hit the ground. I mumbled out a small, "Wha...?" before I saw the person behind me with there arms wrapped around me. "M-Mike?!" My face got extremely warm and I was sure that it probably looked like a tomato.
Mike smirked at me, "Nice to see you too," Lifting me up he carried me to the couch where I had been sleeping.
"I-I can walk y-you know."
"Right, said the kid who almost fainted while standing." I shot him a small glare. He sat me down on the couch. "But seriously, you lost a lot of blood last night. You're lucky that your brother found our house, you probably wouldn't be here right now if he hadn't." Something flashed in Mike's eyes as he finished his sentence. It looked like sadness, or disrepair maybe? No, I couldn't have been either. Nobody really cares about me anyway.
I looked over and saw Kevin sit up, it looked like he had literally just woken up.
The girl from before walked up to us, "Well now that everyone's awake we can introduce ourselves over dinner." She smiled once again and walked into the kitchen.
[A/N: I did it! I did it! I made it through writers block! Well here's the ninth chapter! Sorry about taking about a week and a half to get this up. Like I said I had writers block and to be honest not wattpad nor classes have been that great to me. Thank you guys and girls soooooooo much for all of the views, votes, and comments! They mean so much to me. I'll try my best to get the next chapter up soon! Byeee! :D]
