"Ow..." Gregory shook his left wrist, trying to stop it from hurting. This has happened four times now, where his wrist just starts to hurt randomly. First when he dismantled Chica, then Roxy, when he found Vanny's hideout, and now after dismantling Monty. "It's just because it's my dominant hand," The boy told himself, trying not to overthink it. He doesn't need to add another problem to this night. Yes his left hand is his dominant hand. Yes, he has been pushing, clicking, holding, winding, fixing, climbing and crawling all night. So it would make sense that his wrist is hurting. He also has the Faz-watch on his left wrist as well. The odd timing, and small-short headaches that he would get when it started to hurt is what could make Gregory overthink it.
Gregory gave his wrist a small massage and cracked his knuckles. Pain still there, but small. He walked over to Monty, who lay on the floor destroyed and in half, and took his hands. Holding the animatronic alligator's hands in his left arm, Gregory crawled through the vents. "To Freddy we go," he mumbled to himself, struggling to get through the vents.
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FanfictionGregtrap: AU from KasugaBee. Found on Youtube. Is on mostly every social media platform. Yes I got permission from them. Once again, AU originally from KasugaBee so credit to her with most dialog, action, full credit to her with the plot and storyli...