FNAF Reality

24. [I gave up on making a title for this chapter. This is a long title.]

The knocking continued. I considered opening the door, but no. Then I heard the thing say something,
"Eve!" It hissed. I jumped back in surprise, bumping my head on the wall. I stood up, rubbing my head. I slowly dragged the tables, then stopped.
"Who are you?" I whispered.
"Steph! Come o-"
"Shhh!" I said and quietly opened the door, Stephanie walked inside and I closed the door after her.
"How'd you find me?" I asked.
"The door wouldn't open, and it guessed it would have to be you." She said.
"Come on, you can't make a mistake here." I said, slowly dragging the tables against the door again. Stephanie was holding the dented toy Bonnie head, thank goodness. I typed something on my phone, 'if we talk, they'll know we're here. If have anything to ask, use this method.' she nodded. I leaned against the wall, waiting for all hell to break lose.

It came soon enough. A giggle. BB.
"Hi!" He said.
"Hello!" He luckily walked away. But then Bonnie V3 appeared. I forgot he could teleport. Oh no...
"Bonnie!" I whisper-shouted. Purple bunnies are the last thing I need right now. Stephanie immediately put the Toy Bonnie head on. Bonnie's attention was now focused on me. I backed away to the wall. He lunged at me, screaming. I ducked, but he hit the wall and landed on top of me. He struggled to get up. When he stood I immediately got up and tried shoving him. No idea what I was trying there. He was still wobbly and landed face-first into a table. He got back up, his head hanging off by wires. He reminded me of the crooked man. He swung around, his head hitting Stephanie in the face. I grabbed his head and pulled, the wires snapping and I flew backwards.

As I slowly stood up, slightly dazed, and surveyed the 'dead' animatronic. It's body was lain uselessly on the floor. I had no idea how I had managed to snap Bonnie's head. I turned around to see a pale apparition. It slowly faded away, yet the last thing to fade was the person's name tag, which read, 'Jeremy'. But if Jeremy had been here... Where was fritz and mike? I didn't need to think about this right now. I had more pressing matters.
"Come on!" I said as I walked to the door. All the screaming and clanging had probably drawn some animatronic near us, and I didn't want to be face-to-face with another crazed robot. I gave the time one more check before we left. 11:12. 48mins.. So close.

We sneaked away, back down the stairs. We hid in Food Lab 2, which was right next to the stairs, when Chica FNAF1 passed. But then her foot steps began growing louder. I hoped she was going to pass us, but luck had left us as she entered the lab. She surveyed the room, us hiding behind some stoves. Panic. She started to walk towards us, as if knowing we had been there all along. We still hid, clinging onto the last chance of her going away, but she then towered over us, her beak wide open, ready to bite us. As she swooped down I rolled out of the way. Stephanie did too. Old blood encrusted her beak and an eye missing. I didn't want to think of what would happen if things went wrong. She lunged for us, catching Stephanie. I wasn't letting her get another friend. She screamed in Stephanie's face. I gripped her head and tugged, managing to get her head off, but her endoskeleton head remained. She turned around, seeing me. I put the Toy Bonnie head on, the dent made it uncomfortable. I dragged Stephanie. She stood up, I pushed the Chica head to her, took the Toy Bonnie head on and we ran. We hid in a classroom. But as I turned to look at the IWB, I wished I hadn't. Phantom Chica's face was imprinted on the screen. She seemed to lunge at me and I fell backwards, reminding myself it's not real.
"Yes, it's all in your mind." I voice said. I turned to see Purple guy enter. No.. Not at this time.
"Oh, and the time is 11:20. 40 mins you won't get to see." He said, chuckling. I had to make sure he wouldn't win. If Stephanie and I were the last ones left, no that can't be, what if you were Eve, hmm? You can't let him win. Then I remembered a rather good comeback I had heard somewhere.
"Why don't you search eBay for a life?" I asked him. Now that was pretty dumb, but I hoped to evoke an angry response from him. It worked. I had an enemy one time, and he was blinded by anger he missed. Every time. He threw a knife at Stephanie, but it missed just as I hoped. I ran out, hearing feet pounding after me. Either Stephanie or Purple Guy. I turned back to see Purple Guy chasing me, followed by Stephanie.
"Hey, you know there is a ship? Marionette and you? Called Vinette? it's cute!" I said, running faster. The knife missed me. Where did he get all these knives from anyway?
"Oh, and Phone guy and you!" I laughed. I remembered when he killed phone guy. He had hated him, and it would hopefully make him more angry. It worked. The knife hit the wall opposite me. I turned sharp right and raced up the stairs. I went up the other flight and continued to run. I finally made it to room 22. I was out of breath. I could only hope Stephanie was still alive. She was. Purple guy raced past room 22 and I slowly walked back the way I had came. Stephanie was still at the stairs, out of breath.
"Come on." I whispered and we made our way back down. We quietly walked back to lab 6, unsure of what we wanted or what to do. It definitely wasn't safe, with holes in the walls and a broken in door. But it still sort of felt safe. Just a bit.

Our bags were still there, toy Freddy's crumpled body still lay there. Nothing had changed. We decided to go to the car park again. It seemed we always stuck to the edges. The centre was too exposed. I went to the entrance of the car park. The solid barrier still stood there, an invisible wall separating me from freedom. It seemed that no one knew what was happening. Misty said she had called the police and that's where she got the gun from, but had they given up? It wasn't something I needed to think of and we hid against the gym. But then the most annoying animatronic came. BB.
"Hi!" He said.
"Shhh!" I said,
"Hello!"
"No!" I brought out my phone. Battery dead. I swear it had been on 16% a second ago...
"You son of-" I cut off, throwing a rock at his smiling face. Stephanie followed suit and it wasn't long before he lay in a crumpled heap. He hadn't even tried to fight back. I check the time. 11:28. Hmm... Almost halfway. I sighed and Stephanie sat down. I followed suit.we watched the street, wondering when it would turn 12am.