The "Safe"room (No Ship) [REQUEST]

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AN- First Request!
This was requested by o0delirious0o
They requested one based off the springlocked ending in DSAF's, where you put on Dave's suit and then get killed by the souls. And honestly I haven't ever seen anyone say anything, or do anything with it- so hey, first lol
This is not gonna be a very happy oneshot btw-

Warnings
Violence
Gore
Talk of torture
Reference to torture
Hints of insanity
DaveSport can't happen here- (yes that's a warning lol

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All he could hear was the quiet dripping of water, and all he could smell was blood, rotten flesh and mold

The old, moldy, maggot ridden, bunny suit stood not moving, against the old wall.

"Saferoom"

That's what they called the rooms that had been his first, and second grave.

Heh, he called complete utter bullshit.

The only thing it had been safe for was 1, Dave for not getting caught, and 2, the company for getting their new workers without being seen.

The once orange man in the suit chuckled dryly, his vocal cords seen trying to keep the chuckle audible.

The suit was just intact enough to keep his internal organs from falling apart, his skull visible through the mask, and thousand of holes showing flesh, veins, muscles, guts and bones.

His eyes were gone, leaving only behind rotting flesh that looked as green as the bunnie suit itself.
The chuckle soon enough turned into a crazy laughter, the kind you expect to hear in a mental asylum, while the bunny hit his fist to the ground

The souls did this
But Dave was the reason why the suit had been so intertwined with him, and why they saw their chance unknowing it was him.

He wanted to tear him into little bits then stuff him back together.

To listen to him beg for hours and hours to be given mercy, only for him to say 'you didn't give it to them, so why should I to you?'

He wanted to make Dave taste his own blood, to become so desperate he even begged him to just kill him.

The saferoom wasn't safe

Not for him, not for his mind, and for sure not his sanity.















He heard a door open

His ears shot up, slowly forcing his legs up, limping to look out the broken door
'Not from that exit...'

He slowly began traveling through the old broken pizzaria, limping to the other entrance.

He stopped as soon as he heard the familiar voice.

"Sportsy!? Are ya in here?!"

At first he was just sitting there in shock... before slowly it being replaced by an insane grin.

The idiot finally came looking for his sportsy.

But... he didn't seem to be aware that the monster in here wasn't Sportsy anymore.

The monster watched as the purple man walked around, waiting for the perfect time.

He saw Dave staring at the blood area where his last victim laid

He grinned more.

"Hello Davey~" he said raspily, as Dave quickly turned around

All he got in return was a chair to the face, as everything went black.





























Dave felt so sore he didn't know if he could move easily, slowly opening his eyes.

His arms were chained to the wall, his clothes bloodied and leg mangled

"W-Wha-"

"Hm, looks who's finally awake~"

He fearfully looked to the bunny. "S-Sportsy w-why-"

"Sh... it's alright dear~" Dave shook worse seeing the crowbar in his hand who stepped forward.

"Don't worry~


Your punishment won't be as bad as my mind is coming up with at least~"

The crowbar hit the mans head
















.... The saferoom, was now only his saferoom

A place to protect others from seeing him tear Dave and his other victims to bits.

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AN- So uh... yeah this dark-

I wanted to do something very different for a very different ending- basically the man went insane being alone without the sun for decades.

Anyway- hope you guys enjoyed!

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