Freddy Fazbear's Pizza

Old Bonnie

Roxy's P.O.V.

I let out a small squeal of panic and turned my head. I waited for the hook to slice my throat, for those claws to rip through my chest... but no. I slowly opened one eye and saw it... frozen. Still crouching. It's eyes were glazed as it stared into the light of the torch. The light of the torch. I suddenly had an idea. I turned the light off and then quickly flicked it back on again. The fox did the strangest thing when I did that. It flinched. I flashed the torch at it again. It gave a screeching cry and began to back away. I flashed the torch again and again until it eventually backed out of the room with a screech of anger so loud I had to cover my ears with my hands.

As soon as it was gone I let out a long sigh of relief and wiped my forehead, which I hadn't realised was so sweaty. What just happened? I thought. But then I shook my head and remebered what I had to do. I still had to gather the rest of the tablecloths for Teddy's leg. I began to do that when I remembered something else and sighed.

I reluctantly got out the tablet out and held my finger on the screen to charge the music box yet again. Suddenly, it slipped from my hands as I tried to gather the end of one of the tablecloths and I cringed as it clattered loudly against the bare table.

I quickly picked it up and saw that it had changed camera to Party Room 1. I was about to change it back when something in the room caught my attention. It was... Jeremy Whats-His-Face! Crap, that meant he was in the room that I was in about two freaking minutes ago! Then, I examined the still picture closely and saw the expression on his face. It was one of pure horror. That's when I saw a sharp metal hand wrapped around his arm. Crap!

Teddy's P.O.V.

I woke up. The concerned faces of my friends peered at me, trying to shush me as I moaned in pain as my leg throbbed again.

I fell asleep. A flash of teeth. So many teeth. The wires. Strangling me. Pulling my hair. Twisting my leg. My leg.

I woke up. Roxy was back, her face pale, a pile of long thick tablecloths falling from her arms onto the floor.

I fell asleep. The purple eyes of the bird boring into my own. They were so alive.

I woke up. A dizzying pain overcame me and I couldn't do it any more. I screamed with pain, trying to whack away whoever was straightening my leg. It was the most dizzying, nauseating pain I had ever felt. I tried to pry the hands off of me but suddenly they turned to wires and the figure above me morphed and twisted itself into an ugly gaping bird. I closed my eyes and sobbed into my limp arms. It was happening again. Then, I felt something being wrapped around my leg and I let out an ear-peircing scream. It was the bird agin. Wrapping its wires around me. It was just straightening my leg so it could break it once more. I didn't want to be around for that pain again. I willed myself to fall asleep again and for once my body listened to me... and I slowly slipped away once again...

Roxy's P.O.V.

I looked down proudly at my work. Teddy's leg was now straight, the thick folds of the dozens of stiff plastic tablecloths pinning it that way along with his strips of shredded jeans, tied in tough triple knots that I begged couldn't come apart. I had decided to come to Teddy first instead of Jeremy. But, that look on Jeremy's face. I couldn't shake it from my mind. He looked at that hand on his arm with an expression that made my skin crawl. I have to help him. But I knew for a fact that I couldn't leave the kids behind again. I needed to get Teddy up and moving. Soon.

He was still out. His little face was streaked with tears. Tears that I caused. When he started sobbing into his arms it almost made my heart shatter. They were so desparate. Just begging me to stop. I wanted to stop but I knew I had to keep going to save him.