Gone

8

"AHHHHH!" Freddy screamed and wrenched his head against the wall in pain as Mike slit his wrist with a rusty old potato peeler.

"PLEASE! PLEASE IM BEGGING YOU STOOOAAAAPP!" He scream. Mikes bloodthirsty state softened. He dropped the peeler on the floor. Freddy's wrist bleed down the brick wall he was chained up to. Mike then got another tool of tourture.

He slapped Freddy across the face with the knunchucks. Again and again. Then another hit across the stomach. Freddy almost threw up.

"Mike..." "Stop Pleae-"

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP.

Mike looked around with fright. Freddy looked up. He heard the sound of clanking boots against metal. Guns were being loaded.

Mike tried to grab all of his evidence and run. Suddenly big spotlights surrounded them. They blinded Freddy. Mikes pupils were as big a pupils.

Goldie walked out of the shadows along with a gleefully scared Chica, a smiling Foxy, and a slightl entertained Bonnie.

"Guys!" Freddy shouted with the loudest voice he could muster.

"He is right there officers! Mike Schmidt! He is the one who has been touring Fredrick!" She shouted. The four backed up as cops rushed forward and handcuffed Mike.

The four ran around to Freddy who was starting to black out.

"Freddy! Freddy can you hear me! It's okay now! It will be okay!" Chica's sweet voice was the last thing that Freddy heard before he blacked out and his friends were surrounding him once again.

End of book 2.

Yes! This is the end of book two! And now there is going to be a bunch of hate comments now!😂😂😂 I still need names for book 3 though and this was a short one I apologize. Please comment some names for book 3 here and if you have any fan art don't be afraid to send it to me any way you can! It just may be featured as one of the headers for the chapters! I will post one final short chap about Freddy's recovery story or how Goldie got to Chica Bonnie and Foxy. To vote for which one of those you want comment the here above! Love you guys as always!!

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