GOLDIE'S POV
Why did we have to follow this bitch? She could've just told us where it was and let me teleport them or just let us walk without her around. It would be so much easier if we could just be rid of her.
On the plus side, Mangle seemed much more sure of herself. She went from trailing along behind us to being in step with me at the front. All it took was to find the right man and for him to be taken from us.
I know he's still alive to an extent. Springy and I managed to pry Violet's plan from her, and by pry I mean kind of mentally torture.
Flashback
Goldie: Flare will never love you.
Springy: He'd rather die than marry a bitch like you.
Goldie: He wouldn't even show you his dick.
Springy: Even if you begged and begged, he'd not give you a single shred of love.
Violet: SHUT UP! SHUT! UP!!
Flashback end
Fun times. Though we wouldn't get away with it again to know the location. Whatever this place is, it hits her hard whenever she thinks about it.
Violet: Left here, past the passed out homeless guy. Yech. Guess not everybody can be like my Flare.
Mangle: Stop saying he's yours or the moment we get you seperated from Springy, I will tear your tits off and feed them to a dog.
Foxy: Jesus sis, ye've changed. I'm proud of yer.
Mangle and Foxy look at eachother and smile while in Violet's mind, she's shaking. After the hit to the head she was scared of Mangle.
Speaking of hits to the head, some punk hit her in the head with a bat.
Punk: Hand over your wal- WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU?!
Violet grabbed him by the neck and slammed him into a wall, holding him there while Foxy slits his throat and cleaned it on his shirt.
Bonnie: Where to now?
Fredda: As much as I want to see Flare again, we need to rest. We've been walking for a while.
Everyone nodded in agreement and we sat down leaning against the walls. When everyone else entered rest mode, I got up and repaired the punk's throat, holding him up and glaring.
Goldie: Tell me. Where is Circus Baby's Pizza and Anime convention?
Punk: That place? W-why do you want to know?
Goldie: Just tell me.
Punk: How about you let me grab a feel first?
Sighing, I reverse the healing I did and dropped him to bleed out. I got back to my designated resting area and and closed my eyes. Just not my ears. Who knew what kind of human could find us. Only Flare could touch us.
Flare. I blushed at the thought of being with him again, allowing my mind to wander to more dirty thoughts of us. We'll find you Flare.
That's a promise.
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Here's the short. Must admit, I'm running on no sleep while typing this chapter out.Anyway.
BA BYE!!
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